His Lordship Alexander Kane

While Patrick and Alexander were talking, Susanne came out of the kitchen with two more dishes. She had made them specially for Alexander.

“What were you guys talking about a new group?” Susanne asked curiously as she placed the dishes down. “Mmh...” Amber explained it to Susanne once more. Susanne was so shocked that her mouth widened in surprise.

She did not ask any further questions during the dinner. It was not until after dinner while she was doing dishes in the kitchen that she called Amber over and said to her softly, “Amber, | just realized what a good kid Alexander is.”

“What?” Amber blushed a little. “Mom, what are you trying to say?” “And what are you thinking about, Amber?” Susanne shook her head and smiled.

When Alexander first arrived, she thought that he was not good enough for her daughter. At that moment, however, she felt the other way around. Her daughter was not good enough for him.

She was no fool. She could guess that Alexander was not any ordinary person. He surely had an interesting history. Although she did not know why he insisted on marrying into their family, at least he had no ill will toward them.

It was good to maintain a good relationship with a person like Alexander.

Susanne gently caressed her daughter’s head, her gaze tender. “Alexander treats our family really well. You have to treat him better. You hear me?”

Amber glanced at the living area and blushed even more. How much better did she need to treat him? At the Chesire Mansion.

Donovan was lying in the courtyard, relaxing when he heard hurried footsteps.

“What is it?” Donovan took a sip of tea and saw Neil hurrying over to him. He furrowed his brow.

Neil was usually loud and carefree, but at this moment, he seemed a little on edge. Donovan immediately sensed that something was off.

“Dad! Something bad has happened!” Neil went up to Donovan and slapped Donovan jumped. He quickly grabbed his son’s hand and said sternly, “top H Just tell me what happened.”

His heart sank. Something terrible must have happened for Nell to react the met “Dad, the project with Severn Group project has been stolen by that Wich, br

Nell lowered his head in grief. He did not dare to look at his father in the pest, he was the one to humiliate Patrick and his family. This time, it was the other we around. He was utterly humiliated!

“What? That can’t bel” Donovan shook his head in rays. He shuddered,

It was a Chesire Group project, How could Amber have stolen W? Impowe “I only found out about it today, Dad, Someone tampered with the contract. It was only Amber’s name written on the contract! This project doesn’t belong to the group anymore!”

Neil was so furious that he was trembling. He stumbled and fell to the ground. He was about to lose it. “We've worked so hard for our group. In the end, it was all just for Amber! That bitch must suffer!”

Donovan slumped to the chair in a daze as he felt a lump in his throat. He reached out for his teacup, but his hands trembled so much that the teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces,

“What luck is this? What have | done in the past to have such an ungrateful family member?!”

Donovan slammed on the coffee table and barked, “Where is Patrick? Why hasn’t he done anything, when his daughter has done such despicable things?!”

“H-He’s her father Would he not know about this? Perhaps he told her to do it! We've underestimated him!” Donovan felt blood rushing to his head. He started seeing black and stumbled.

Meil quickly helped him to the couch and poured him a glass of water. Then, he patted his shoulder and consoled, “You’re not young anymore, Dad. Don’t get too worked up!”

Donovan was panting, His eyes were filled with rage and regret. If he knew that this crippled son would cause so much trouble, he would have drowned him back

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Donovan jumped. He quickly grabbed his son’s hand and said sternly, “Stop it! Just tell me what happened.” His heart sank. Something terrible must have happened for Neil to react this way.

“Dad, the project with Severn Group project has been stolen by that bitch, Amber!

Neil lowered his head in grief. He did not dare to look at his father. In the past, he was the one to humiliate Patrick and his family. This time, it was the other way around. He was utterly humiliated!This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

“What? That can’t be!” Donovan shook his head in rage. He shuddered.

It was a Chesire Group project. How could Amber have stolen it? Impossible!

“L only found out about it today, Dad. Someone tampered with the contract. It was only Amber’s name written on the contract! This project doesn’t belong to the group anymore!”

Neil was so furious that he was trembling. He stumbled and fell to the ground. He was about to lose it. “We've worked so hard for our group. In the end, it was all just for Amber! That bitch must suffer!”

Donovan slumped to the chair in a daze as he felt a lump in his throat. He reached out for his teacup, but his hands trembled so much that the teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

“What luck is this? What have | done in the past to have such an ungrateful family member?!”

Donovan slammed on the coffee table and barked, “Where is Patrick? Why hasn’t he done anything when his daughter has done such despicable things?!”

“H-He’s her father! Would he not know about this? Perhaps he told her to do it! We’ve underestimated him!” Donovan felt blood rushing to his head. He started seeing black and stumbled.

Neil quickly helped him to the couch and poured him a glass of water. Then, he patted his shoulder and consoled, “You're not young anymore, Dad. Don’t get too worked up!”

Donovan was panting. His eyes were filled with rage and regret. If he knew that his crippled son would cause so much trouble, he would have drowned him back then!

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How foolish he was. He and Neil were living a luxurious life. How could Patrick not be jealous? How could he willingly bear to stay in that run-down neighborhood? He would always want more!

After so many years of planning, Donovan never thought that his son would be so capable. He and his little family must have plotted everything. They must have bided their time and waited for the right opportunity to strike.

How ruthless!