Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 237: Chloe Reed, Don’t Give Up

A vein throbbed on Walker Grant’s temple. He gripped her wrist, his eyes fixed on the mocking smile on her face. He nodded. "You’d go this far for him?"

She had ignored his warnings and insisted on meeting with Preston Vance.

And now, for Miles Hawthorne’s sake, she was even disregarding her own health.

But toward him, and him alone, she was cold and heartless.

’And she used to say she loved him!’

Hah!

’How absurd!’

Walker Grant looked at Miles Hawthorne, his gaze bone-chillingly cold. "You’re not going to let a woman take the fall for you, are you?"

Chloe Reed’s breathing grew ragged. "Walker Grant, you can’t keep doing this! If he drinks all of it, something terrible will happen to him!"

But Walker Grant ignored her, his eyes fixed on Miles Hawthorne instead.

Everyone present knew perfectly well why things had escalated to this point.

Miles Hawthorne had recovered a bit. He had clearly already drunk a fair amount; his face was flushed, and his eyes were a little hazy, but he remained lucid.

"Of course not."

of hard liquor

"No, you can’t!"

this, Chloe Reed tried to rush forward and stop

Walker Grant wrapped an arm around her waist, his limb like a chain that held her fast.

Reed’s face as she watched helplessly while

’It’s all my fault.’

him into

began to

’Forget it.’

’I’ll drop the lawsuit.’

just have to

is a life, no matter how you live

placed the empty bottle on the coffee table and looked

abandon my subordinate so easily, and the work she’s doing

he knew exactly what she was

the bathroom. A moment later,

was trembling, and

grim. Seeing her look of sorrow and self-blame, he reached out and wiped away her

one more bottle. If you don’t want him to keep drinking, then convince him to have his subordinate drop what she’s

hand to slap him, but he caught her

down onto the sofa, took out a

the choice is