Chapter 708

It took a while for Matthew to react. Avery was here for a reckoning, and it was happening today!

The surprise etched on every face

the room was like a spotlight on Matthew’s frozen expression, Jeff included.

“Avery, what the hell are you on about?”

He’d seen his fair share of backstabbers, and Avery’s airy accusations weren’t going to ruffle him. With a gritted–teeth grin, he retorted, “Your mother was the one playing the field, Avery. What’s that got to do with me?”

*Just answer me this. Can you swear on your honor that you had nothing to do with my mother’s downfall?”

“Swear to you? Why would I owe you that? Who do you think you are?” Matthew wasn’t taking the bait.

Avery’s lips curled ever so slightly, his eyes swirling with a deadly storm, “Matthew, are you the one who always wanted to snatch the CEO title from my grip? Let’s make a wager. If you swear my mother’s downfall had nothing to do with you, I’ll hand over the CEO position to you.”

The room gasped in unison! Even Evadne and Thaddeus couldn’t hide their shock at Avery’s words.

his crown jewel. He was ready to slice off a piece of himself to gamble with Matthew, showing just how prepared he

Matthew spat venomously, his anger boiling over at Avery’s smugness,

yours. But not only will I give it back, I’ll leave the

flashed crimson, “Do

was an

for dealing with his mother’s issue, Snakey Avery had offered his last ounce of conscience, surrendering everything he’d fought for simply to

injustice his mother had suffered was a thorn deep in

suspicions, and their ruthless abandonment that had twisted Avery into the wicked

been framed, if only she could have stayed and raised her son, perhaps

there were no what–ifs in life. A blackened heart never regained

silent, tension crackling like static in

son’s embrace, unaware of the storm brewing around her. Matthew’s teeth ground together, but his

was sky–high, akin to going all–in at poker! It had been so long since those events; evidence was likely long gone. So he sneered venomously, “Avery, everyone’s watching. Just don’t try to weasel

I want you to kneel before her and beg for forgiveness. Call a press conference, reveal all the plots you’ve laid against

Avery’s words was laced with venom, “The mighty Chambers eldest son

want. Because I’ve

was a canvas of anger, flushing red then pale. More than the truth of his wife’s infidelity, he

was boldly accepting the challenge, escalating the affair to a point of no return. His mind must have got

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