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.

passed and Grandpa Hamilton’s wrath subsided, she might yet have a

chilling voice, “She gave Marilla’s confidential medical information to those with nefarious intentions, exposing her suffering for all

CEO!” Frederic’s eyes reddened with anger, “I am

one over the other, you subject the innocent Marilla to mental torment, while the guilty Glynnis is repeatedly indulged and

status, Thaddeus acted the same

Frederic, finding himself outmaneuvered, struggled for breath.

silent, but his steady, resolute gaze

right, Glynnis and Marilla are both my daughters! As their father, I can’t bear to see them at each other’s throats. They’re flesh and blood;

are the most prestigious heiresses in Elmsworth. What is Jareth in

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

grace. Marilla lived with Jareth without proper status, suffering untold damages at the hands of the Fairhaven

the case, it was the Fairhaven family

mimicking her late mother,

I will not tolerate further turmoil in my home!” Frederic declared with an air of finality,

his 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 him