Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim (Angela and Dexter) novel Chapter 165

Bill finally snapped out of his daze, irritation clearly etched on his face. "This matter is over. After all, it was Hector's fault. Let's just move on and not stir up any more trouble," he said impatiently.

Nora, as usual, was coming up with bad ideas.

If it weren't for her connections and her ability to bring in business, he would have fired her long ago.

"This isn't acceptable! She's simply—"

"Enough." Bill waved his hand dismissively. "I know what I'm doing."

Nora fumed with frustration, but seeing that there was nothing more she could do, she reluctantly left the office.

As she reached the door, she unexpectedly ran into Angela, Dexter, and Fiona.

Nora was wary of Dexter, so she hurriedly walked past them.

Once she was out of earshot and in a more secluded area, she paused and glanced back at the trio's retreating figures. Something felt off. Could something be happening?

Nora secretly walked back and stood behind a big plant pot by the door.

"Oh, Dexter, Mrs. Bamford, what brings you guys here?" Bill was surprised to see them.

Angela wasted no time, tossing a folder onto the table. The contents spilled out, revealing a stack of photos and a paternity test report.

Bill's smile faltered, his eyes locking onto the photos. His face drained of color, and he stumbled back two steps, struggling to regain his composure.

"Mr. Graham, you're truly a master of time management. Even the playboys would call you 'Master,'" Angela said, crossing her arms and looking at the shameless man with disgust.

Dexter and Fiona were already seated on the nearby couch, watching the scene unfold with an air of amusement and supporting Angela.

"You… What do you want from me? What have I done to provoke you?" Bill's forehead was covered in cold sweat. At that moment, he had figured out Angela's intentions, but he didn't know what to do next.

No!

"Angela, how dare you! Have you been plotting this all this time? I'm your father! Are you really going to ruin me?" Bill tried to reason with her while suppressing his anger.

"Here's the share transfer agreement. If you're willing to sign it without hesitation, I'll make sure this goes public, and the whole society will praise you for your deep love for your daughter. But if you refuse… Oh, I almost forgot. I brought the media with me today. They're downstairs. All it takes is one phone call, and they can…"

Before she could finish, Bill rushed to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down.

But he saw nothing except his own fear.

He was livid, truly furious. This was it. He was finished.

And to make matters worse, this little wretch had brought Dexter and Fiona today.