CEO Broke Down and Cried After I Divorced Him novel Chapter 729

Dylan’s explanation didn’t convince Timothy in the slightest.

"You’re in cahoots with this ungrateful daughter of mine. Do you really think I’d believe a word you say? I’ve already made myself clear..."

He turned to the fake Charlotte with a face full of affection. "I will never doubt Charlotte again. No matter what anyone says, I will always trust her!"

Suzy let out a cold laugh. "Looks like you won’t believe it until you see it with your own eyes. Fine."

She glanced at Dylan. "Show him the evidence."

Dylan nodded toward Desmond. "Do as Mrs. Wright says."

Desmond immediately retrieved his phone and pulled up the records detailing the woman’s true identity. Handing the phone to Timothy, he said respectfully, "Sir, please take a look."

"I won’t look!"

Timothy slapped the phone out of Desmond’s hand, glaring at everyone. "This is all something you planned!

"Suzy, all I want is to marry Charlotte and give her and the child in her belly the respect they deserve. Why can’t you let me do that? Why are you so determined to ruin her? Is your goal to see me grow old and die alone?"

"Sir, the information is accurate," Desmond insisted, still maintaining his composed demeanor.

"She isn’t Charlotte. She’s wearing a synthetic face mask. If you don’t believe me, let me prove it to you."

Desmond reached toward the fake Charlotte, intending to reveal her mask, but before he could touch her, Timothy slapped his hand away forcefully.

"There is no damn mask on her face!" Timothy roared. "And if you dare spout any more nonsense, don’t blame me for what happens next!"

Timothy was visibly enraged, glaring at Suzy with blazing eyes.

She shot Dylan a sharp look, her tone cold. "Mr. Wright, I have to admit, the subordinates you’ve trained are indeed impressive. Not only is she capable, but her ambition knows no bounds.

"I asked for help, and she did such a good job helping that she’s now aiming to become my stepmother."

Dylan hadn’t anticipated things spiraling this way either. "I’ll take care of it."

"Take care of it? And how exactly are you planning to do that?" Suzy glanced toward the staircase.

"My father is already glued to her side. Now he treasures her like she’s the most precious thing in the world.

"If anything happens to her, the first person he’ll suspect is me!"

Dylan’s brows furrowed tightly. "Leave her to me. I’ll make sure you get a satisfactory resolution."