Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim (Angela and Dexter) novel Chapter 131

Chapter 131 

Chapter 131 

“Hello, Angela. Long time no see.” Right then, Trevor suddenly spoke. 

He looked at Angela with a mocking smile as if he had spotted something amusing. “You sure are brave, huh? You jumped from such a tall building without a second thought. Weren’t you afraid of falling to your death?” 

“You’re not much better yourself.” Angela sneered coldly, casting him a look of disgust before walking over to stand in front of Fiona. 

“Angela, why don’t you divorce Dexter and be with me? I promise to treat you well, and I won’t be like him, a person who enjoys candlelight dinners with other women while your life hangs by a thread.” Trevor grinned wickedly, acting like an insolent child. 

“Sorry, but I wouldn’t even consider you.” Angela scoffed. “Besides, you’ll be going to prison today.” 

“How could you be so cruel?” Trevor raised an eyebrow, smiling slyly. 

That smile not only failed to give a sense of warmth but also felt particularly unsettling. 

“Angela, for my sake, let him off this time. Just name your price.” Marcus spoke up. 

He seemed utterly indifferent to the emotions of his legitimate wife and son, with his mind focused only on his illegitimate child. 

“Sorry, but I don’t think I can decide right now,” Angela replied calmly before grabbing Fiona’s hand and leading her to a guest room. 

“What are your thoughts? Do you want a divorce, or do you want to continue like this?” Angela asked bluntly. 

A look of surprise crossed Fiona’s face. She clearly hadn’t expected Angela to ask such a question. 

“Of course, I’m getting a divorce. No matter how low I stoop, I will not share a husband with a mistress!” 

Though she said so, she and Marcus had already fallen out of love with one another after so 

many years. 

“What if he refuses? After all, you hold company shares, you’re Dexter’s biological mother, and you’re well–liked by your in–laws,” Angela probed further. 

Fiona let out a cold snort, walking to the floor–to–ceiling window to gaze at–the garden 

outside. 

“Bamford Co. wouldn’t even be where it is today without the work my son and I tirelessly put in over the years. He’s nothing but an old, blind fool. Together, my son and I are worth 

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for more than that whed man!” 

As expected of Bona, she ended power and grandeur. 

Once they returned to the living room, Angela said, “If you want me to let him off, you would bure to core Madam kona, compensate her with 50 million, and hand over all your shares in short, leave with nothing” 

“As if I woski agree to that?” Marcus flew into a rage immediately, glaring at Angela as if he wanted to shop her. 

ten we’re calling the police” Angela signaled to Dexter, who immediately took out his phone 

“Dexter, he’s your biological brother” Stepping forward, Marcus tried to snatch Dexter’s phone, but Dexterdaged 

“My mom only gave birth to me alone,” Dexter said indifferently as he called the police. 

“I’ll think about it!” Marcus‘ face turned pale when he heard the police officer’s voice on 

etherend of the line. 

“I’ll agree to the divorce and compensation, but not the company shares,” Marcus said through gritted teeth. “Bamford Co. is the result of my life’s work–I can’t give it up!” 

“Fine, then I’ll expose all your glorious‘ deeds to the world. If worse comes to worst, we’ll go down together. 

“Let’s see what’s more important–your reputation as a senior executive of Bamford Co. or the company itself,” Fiona said coldly, her gare piercing and her aura radiating a deadly 

resolve. 

Marcus often represented Bamford Co. in the media, attending interviews and crafting a flandess public persona for himself.