rridor like a caged animal,
oom. His mind was consumed with one thought: find Chloe a
his path, informing him that visiting hours w
d only turn away in fury, convinced Chloe was just
e what he thought was a clever move: he
he channel of communication, he could bur
olved the group, his mother Carol's call came through, her
tal back to the family estate, the Bluetooth earpiece turned to
y chat? What are you trying to hide? Do
nto the private road leading to the esta
ooling around while your son was in the emergency room!
of his nose in exhaustion. "Chloe is just throwing a tantrum. She
e so sure. She's giving up all the assets for the child. That's the mo
warning you, Kurtis, if you don't handle this properly, if this affects the deal
urtis's entire body go tense. That wa
pulent mansion, a suffocating pr
different apps, even attempting to send a message via a bank transfer
shed open the heavy oak door
him, polishing an old hunting rifle. "W
wn Kurtis's forehead. "I...
t methods you use. Coax her, threaten her, whatever it takes. Make her shut up and cancel the di
led with contempt, "get rid of her. I don't want
love he had paraded so proudly was wor
resentment towards Chloe. It was all her fault. If sh
ted his personal assistant. "Fi
anger churning in his gut. His grandfather's order was clear: h
willing to negotiate. The asset division is on the t
His eyes turned vicious. Once this crisis was over, h
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