I had repeatedly taunted Greg and Amanda in my mind. They thought they had a great plan, taking me for a fool who had been played.
Little did they know that I had been prepared to face this. They would have nothing to do with Weiss Group, Jacob, and all my assets.
Since we had signed the asset transfer agreement, Jacob became the largest shareholder in Weiss Group.
To make up for Jacob's ruined birthday party—all thanks to Greg and Amanda—I wanted to take this opportunity to throw another one for him.
Halfway through the party, a commotion broke out at the entrance. I saw Charlotte being held back by the security guards.
She looked even worse than she had a few days ago; she was unsteady and wobbling.
"Mom! I want my mom! Rachel is my mom!"
I walked out, trying to get her to leave, but she held onto my leg and refused to let go. "Mom, please save me! I'm sick and need to be in the hospital. I really don't want to die!"
I tried to get her hands off me, but I was scared of hurti
