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.

have a chance to return to the lap

with nefarious intentions, exposing her suffering for all to see, causing her deep harm. You think we can just quietly

CEO!” Frederic’s eyes reddened with anger, “I am your father, and you will listen

innocent Marilla to mental torment, while the guilty Glynnis is repeatedly indulged and forgiven.” Thaddeus‘ words

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

finding himself outmaneuvered, struggled for

resolute gaze on Thaddeus clearly showed his full support.

As their father, I can’t bear to see them at each other’s throats. They’re

faults, are the most prestigious heiresses in Elmsworth. What is Jareth in comparison? Even adorned in royal robes, he’d never pass for a prince – a mere upstart from

veiny hands hidden in the exquisite cuffs clenching, his anger barely contained. If this man weren’t his own father, he’d

proper status, suffering untold damages at the hands of the Fairhaven family! I haven’t even begun to settle that score, and

logic to regain control, “Perhaps it 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 be taking up this matter with

sobbing, mimicking her late mother, appearing as a pitiable

case, sending her abroad will settle this matter! I will not tolerate further turmoil in my

quite aware that he wasn’t anyone reckless, and if the situation went like this, it would only arouse Frederic’s