His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 738

Glynnls‘ complexion was ghostlier than a specter’s. The mere thought of apologizing to that blockhead, on her knees no less, seemed worse than a death sentence.

Her eyes darted towards Hamilton, who was seething with a righteous fury that left no room for the disgraceful spectacle she presented. It was clear that he was hell–bent on seeing her punished.

With the old man turning a blind eye, Glynnis, in a display of abject servility, knelt at Frederic’s feet, tears streaming down her face as she clutched his legs and pleaded, “Dad! I know I’ve messed up. I won’t ever dare to do it again! Banishing me from Elmsworth, forbidding me to show my filial respect – it’s cruelty enough! Haven’t I been punished already? As your daughter, don’t I deserve a shred of dignity? Must he grind my face in the dirt and drive me to despair before he’s satisfied?! Dad, please!”

Her wails were so intense that an outsider might mistake her for the victim.

Frederic frowned, trying to pull her up. The sight of so many servants witnessing this undignified scene was too much, but Glynnis clung to him as if she were a leech, seemingly impossible to shake off even from a kick. “Thaddeus, the punishment you’ve proposed is quite severe already. Let’s skip the groveling apology,” Frederic said firmly, his tone more of a command than a suggestion.

Thaddeus‘ eyes flashed with icy resolve, his l*ps pressed into a thin, unyielding line.

A glimmer of hope sparked in Glynnis‘ swollen eyes. Frederic’s intervention meant he still harbored some paternal affection for her.

Grandpa Hamilton’s wrath subsided, she might yet have a chance to return to the lap

voice, “She gave Marilla’s confidential medical information to those with nefarious intentions, exposing her suffering for all to see, causing her deep harm. You think

whatever you please now that you’re the CEO!” Frederic’s eyes reddened with anger, “I am your father, and you will

much? By favoring one over the other, you subject the innocent Marilla to mental torment, while the guilty Glynnis is repeatedly indulged and forgiven.” Thaddeus‘ words were sharp and accurate, his l*ps curled into a callous smirk, “When did you

him using his parental status, Thaddeus acted the same as his father did, bringing up Grandpa

himself outmaneuvered, struggled

remained silent, but his steady, resolute gaze on Thaddeus clearly showed his

see them at each other’s throats. They’re flesh and blood; when will this

daughters fight over Jareth, that philandering scoundrel! My daughters, no matter their faults, are the most prestigious heiresses in Elmsworth. What is Jareth

cuffs clenching, his anger barely contained. If this man weren’t his own father, he’d definitely give him a

the hands of the Fairhaven family! I haven’t even begun to settle that score, and yet our own house is in disarray! Glynnis has certainly erred, but isn’t

was Edith, that wretched girl, who tempted, seduced, or even threatened Glynnis into action. Even if that wasn’t the case, it was the Fairhaven family who ultimately publicized Marilla’s condition! Thaddeus, you should

her late mother, appearing as

will settle this matter! I will not tolerate further turmoil in my home!” Frederic declared with an air of finality, brooking no

gaze heavy with unspoken wrath, his tongue rubbing against teeth, was quite aware that he wasn’t anyone reckless, and if the situation went like this, it would only arouse Frederic’s desire to win, driving