To Be Yours Again novel (Jenny and Alex) novel Chapter 442

Chapter 442 The Schemes Run Deep

If Alec had talked to her about it beforehand, she might have agreed to play along and pretend to break up with him. But he had made his decisions and kept her in the dark, not caring if she’d be hurt. She wouldn’t forgive him for this.

Alec was disappointed. “Alright. I was wrong. It’s a given that you’d punish me.”

“It’s late. I need to get some rest.” Jenny got up and went to her room. She didn’t want to talk to Alec anymore. She’d already learned what there was to learn. It didn’t matter if it was the truth. It was all that Alec could tell her.

Alec sat on the sofa, watching Jenny close the door. He sighed helplessly after a while, then went to bed.

Meanwhile, in Fausts’ Old Mansion in Parrington, Mortimer was spending his days aimlessly after Alec removed him from his head director position. There was nothing in his heart but hatred.

Old Mr. Faust didn’t like seeing Mortimer like that. He said, “If you’d like to have something to do. I’ll get Alec to let you manage one of the companies.”

“I don’t want his pity,” Mortimer spat. He was Old Mr. Faust’s son. He should have inherited Faust Group. Why would he need the scraps that Alec gave him?

“Mortimer, don’t you ever feel guilty toward Alec?” Old Mr. Faust was feeling regretful as he watched Mortimer. Why would he have a son like this?

Mortimer was stunned for a moment, then he snorted. “Why would I feel guilty? He’s been living the good life here in the mansion, and he’s the president. Isn’t he doing better than I am?”

Old Mr. Faust shook his head, thinking Mortimer was too far gone to be saved. “He’s your son, Mortimer. But are you a father to him?”

Mortimer went back to his own home. He didn’t live in the Old Mansion; he had another house. Of course, anyone would think he lived there alone, but someone else was living with him.

“Get close to Jenny. Make her fall in love with you,” he told the person sitting in the living room in the dark.

The person lifted up his head and smirked. “Why should I?”

“Haven’t you always wanted to smash Alec to pieces? You can do that if you make her fall in love with you.” Mortimer smiled.

The person was intrigued. He fell deep in thought, then snapped his fingers. “Leave it to me.”