You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Chapter 120 Blackmail

Never did Erin imagine that she and Morgan would divorce. However, he was standing in front of her and telling her in no ambiguous words that he wanted a divorce.

She was stumped. There was no way she would allow this divorce to go through; if she did, she would be left with nothing! The most unbearable consequence of all, virtual poverty aside, was that she would become a divorcée. No longer would she walk around being known as Morgan’s wife and the third madam of the Wendel Family.

She could turn from a woman envied by men to a woman scorned and laughed at by others overnight. The drastic change was one she could neither accept nor cope with.

Ashen-faced and incredulous, she eyed Morgan with an almost maniacal gleam in her eyes as she seethed, “I gave birth to our sons, Morgan. You cannot do this to me! If you insist on going through with the divorce, I swear I’ll go up to the rooftop of Wendel Corporation and leap to my death!”

Morgan stared at her and said unaffectedly, “If all you care about is yourself and you have no consideration of our boys whatsoever, you may leap to your death from whichever rooftop you like. I’ve already made up my mind and I want a divorce. I can’t spend another day with you, not if it means a lifetime of all this nonsense. If you won’t sign the paperwork, I’ll just have to file a suit and take it up to court. Either way, the divorce will go through.”

“Why? Why?!” Erin’s eyes were bloodshot as tears spilled down her cheeks, and her voice was trembling as she roared, “What did I ever do to make you want to divorce me? Is there someone else, Morgan?”

frown. “Your biggest mistake to date is to insist boldly that you have done nothing wrong! Erin, if you have the time, why don’t you look into a mirror and take a good look at yourself? When I first married you, you were pure and compassionate without a single

when you chose to turn to such savage, underhanded ways, I still said nothing. However, you decided to go after my own brother! What did my brother and my sister-in-law ever do to you? Why did you so viciously want to try to use Angie to aggravate them? They’re my family. Are you so intent on seeing them suffer that you would go to such lengths to hurt them? Does that give you

didn’t… I didn’t…” Erin shook her head vehemently, looking as white

others, Erin. I didn’t see the vicious side of you because I saw you as my wife, and I didn’t think anything bad of what you did. However, when Alina opened up the floodgates by calling you on

really didn’t do anything, Morgan! I didn’t! You have to believe me!” She sobbed and said urgently, “I didn’t know Angie was so wicked that she would set my son up even after I took her in as one of my own. I really did take pity on her, and I wanted to help her

in any way you could?” Morgan snorted. “Erin, do you even hear yourself? Are you convinced by your own lies? There is nothing special between you and Angie. You weren’t all that close to her back in the day either. I don’t see Benjamin and Diana wanting to take her in, but you stepped up and insisted on bringing Angie home. Why did you do

her home on a whim,” she explained tearfully as she rushed up to Morgan and clutched his arm. “Morgan, you have to believe me. I’m not as cruel or complex as you make me out to be; I only felt sorry for Angie and wanted to help her. I didn’t plan on aggravating Michael or Crystal at all! Please believe

suggest you agree to the divorce. Our family and theirs could still get along without you, but that won’t be the case if you were to stay. You know Jack and Nicholas aren’t capable enough to make it on their own; you know what kind of future awaits them if they don’t get the main family’s help

out well for Jack and Nicholas if we divorce? They will have a divorcée for a mother! If you go ahead and get married to a younger woman and have a child with her, what place will our sons

sobbing as she rushed over to Jack’s side. She clutched his arm and swayed it to show she was desperate. “Jack, talk some sense into your father. You have to stop him from divorcing me. You and Nicholas are old enough to settle down and start your own families; if your father and I go through with the divorce now, who knows what others might think of us? Who knows what they might think of