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Just as Citrine had guessed, a few days later, Dick posted a statement online denying the fraud allegations. He even pushed forward one of his employees to take the blame and confess to the crime.
With that, Dick neatly sidestepped any prison time.
When Sawyer heard about the Glenwood family’s latest drama, he rushed straight to their estate to find Jeanette.
But the Glenwood family lived in a gated neighborhood, and Sawyer couldn’t get past security. So he simply waited outside, hoping to catch her. Evening had already set in when he finally spotted Jeanette returning home.
She was walking arm-in-arm between Dick and Aline, the three of them laughing together as if they were the perfect little family.
Sawyer stood frozen, watching as his ex-wife, Aline, rose up on tiptoe and planted a kiss on Dick’s cheek.
His daughter, Jeanette, looked from Dick to Aline, her face flushed with embarrassment as she pressed her hands to her cheeks. “Come on, Dad, Mom, get a room! That’s so embarrassing.”
Dad? Jeanette just called Dick “Dad.”
A sharp pain stabbed through Sawyer’s chest. His expression darkened as he strode over and, without warning, punched Dick square in the jaw.
“You sick bastard!” Sawyer’s eyes were red with fury. “She’s my daughter, and you let her call you ‘Dad’? What the hell is wrong with you?”
He barely cared about Aline anymore, but Jeanette was his flesh and blood. Even if she’d chosen to live with Aline, she still carried the Iverson name—there was no way Sawyer would give up on his own daughter.
Face grim, Sawyer grabbed Jeanette and pulled her to his side.
“Jeanette, you’re coming home with me. Dick’s a deranged con-man—if you stay here, he’ll ruin you.”
Dick rubbed his sore jaw, his face twisted with anger. “What are you talking about? Who are you calling a con-man? Everything online has already been cleared up.”
Sawyer let out a bitter laugh. “Cleared up? Do you think I’m an idiot? You really think finding some scapegoat to take the fall fixes everything?”
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