Dexter sighed lightly. "Your dad arranged for her to stay in the sneighborhood as Judy, though it's a couple
of buildings apart."
"| can't believe it." Angela laughed bitterly in anger. "Doesn't he worry about being found out? Judy's not exactly
a submissive person. If she finds out, she'll tear him to pieces."
"There's also a paternity test report," Dexter said indifferently, picking up a
document. "With this, you can go directly to Bill and make demands. | suggest you ask for shares, starting with
20%."
"But as far as | know, Bill only owns 60%. Will he really givea third of that?" Angela was so overwhelmed that
she could barely think clearly anymore.
Dexter placed a hand on her shoulder, speaking each word with determination. "I'll go with you. Even if we have
to use threats or persuasion, we'll make sure to get it."
The next morning, Angela got up early.
In fact, she hadn't slept all night, and her eyes were swollen, dark circles heavy beneath them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"You're about to go to battle, and you look like this? Useless," Dexter remarked casually, sitting at the dining
table, eating leisurely, his eyes flicking over her exhausted appearance.
Angela ignored him, sitting down at the table, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't bring herself to eat.
Fiona quietly studied the two of them, unable to figure out what was going on, but she was curious. Usually, if
Dexter had spoken like that, Angela would have shot back with a retort, but today, something felt off.
"Where are you two going?" Fiona couldn't help but ask.
"We're going to take Bill's life," Angela replied, pouring herself a glass of milk.
She wanted to drink it, but found it hard to swallow, so she placed the cup back down.
Fiona nearly choked. "What?"
She was so surprised that she stood up. "You can't be serious! No matter how much you hate him, he's still your
father."
Angela sighed deeply. "What father? Does he even deserve that title?"
Fiona's expression froze as she looked at her son. She sensed that Angela's emotions were all over the place.
"Her father has been secretly having a mistress for years and even has a fourth one found the evidence, and
we're going to confront him. You interested?" Dexter raised an
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Even Fiona, who had been through many trials in life, was shocked by what she heard. She glanced at Dexter,
then at Angela, and finally managed to say, "I'll go too. Strength in numbers, right?"
The three of them formed an odd tas they set off toward Graham Group.
Nora had arrived early that day too.
Yesterday's events had completely ruined her reputation, and she had lost the valuable contract she'd worked so
hard to secure. How could she bear that?
After waiting for half an hour, Bill finally arrived, looking displeased.
"Mr. Graham, when are you planning to send that woman away? If it weren't for her, how could we have lost the
deal with Mr. Zander? Nora followed Bill into the office and got straight to the point.
Bill seemed to be still trying to process things. Sitting in his office chair, his mind
involuntarily replayed the alluring scenes from last night.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhenever he was in a bad mood, he would go to his other home.
The feeling was both stimulating and exciting, giving him a surge of vitality.
Judy, after all, was getting old, and she could no longer satisfy him as much as before. He couldn't really blame
himself for that.
Bill planned to divorce her in a couple of years, or at least give her a lump sum to get her out of the way and
bring a new woman into his life openly.
"Mr. Graham, Mr. Graham?" Nora raised her voice slightly, as if to remind him.
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