The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 277

Elissa gritted her teeth and dodged Patrick’s advances. She roared irritably, “Patrick Klein! What the hell are you trying to do?

Do you want to break up this family?”

Just as Patrick was about to swing the mop, the phone in the living room suddenly rang. Amidst the chaos, the boldest of the servants went to answer the phone.

“Hello, Klein residence. You want to speak with Mr. Klein? I’m afraid he’s… Busy right now.”

The servant glanced at Patrick, who was about to hit Ritchie with the mop. The caller seemed persistent so she handed over the phone to Patrick, her body trembling slightly.

“Sir, it’s your assistant.” Patrick was in a fit of rage. He snatched the phone from her impatiently and spat into the receiver,

“What?”

“The police have caught several of our men. The man who was sent to kill Sebastian is among them,” the assistant reported anxiously.

“Sir, we have to get him out of there. If the police followed this lead, they’ll trace it back to the Klein family soon.

We have to stop them!” The assistant was so anxious that he raised his voice. Patrick heard his words loud and clear. Ritchie, Elissa, and Patrick all froze in place with a look of horror on their faces.

Ritchie cursed, “Fuck! Sebastian moved really fast! Mom, we’re in trouble now!”

Patrick’s arm and asked desperately,

Patrick a headache. He hung up the phone and

damned fault.

Patrick left the house, Elissa’s knees buckled from underneath

ten years over the span of one night. His shirt was also creased all over. He dragged his tired body to the living room and sank into the sofa. Elissa and Ritchie had been waiting for

ignored the water. He rubbed

We’ll have to sacrifice it for the sake of the bigger

Ritchie and Elissa looked at each other and all the color drained from their faces. The Klein

under-the-table deals in the dark. It

“From now on, you

behave yourselves from now

this time. In

happening every day. I heard that the cinema collapsed because it

turned it off. “There’ll always be bad guys,” he said lazily. What he didn’t tell Natalie was that

secret force, which was a major blow

decades. He was weak now. A trace of imperceptible contempt flashed

were up to him, he’d have liked to see the desperate look on Patrick’s

dipped a towel in it, wrung out the excess water, and then strode over to Sebastian to

leave the hospital in around two or

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