The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Wyatt looked up and took one long look at Asher. Then, his gaze shifted past Asher and landed on Arnold.

A while later, Wyatt said, "I need a word alone with you, Ash."

Wyatt and Asher remained in the ward.

With his back facing Asher, Wyatt looked out the window in long silence.

The angry grilling, yelling, and criticism did not come down on Asher as he expected.

In fact, the silence tore him up inside.

"Everything you saw is true, Dad. I'm sorry."

Asher broke the silence, hanging his head low. "I let you down for the years you raised and taught me. I fell short of your expectations. It's all my fault. I only ask that you don't put this on Arnold." Wyatt kept to himself.

back. "I know that I just gave KS Group a huge problem to deal with. I'll hand in my resignation tomorrow, manage the handover, and withdraw from the board of directors." Wyatt jolted to his feet from the wheelchair and lost his balance. He quickly grabbed onto the windowsill

"Watch out, Dad!"

Wyatt looked back and gave him an angry

all because of

Asher was taken aback.

fine. The culture is a

wives. They've called me the worst names, but I still carried on with my life as the Chairman of KS Group for decades. Sure, they talked behind my back, but they still

his

a stick in the mud, even though you're my

"This is strange. Who

from you, Dad." Surprised by his father's support, Asher felt warm and cozy inside. However, the guilt washed over him. "How are you

me or anyone? You're not wrong for loving a man. It's not your fault you swing the other

Asher's shoulder. "No matter what happens, you'll always be my best son."

heavily in his mind, triggering