Madame Agnes glared at Charlie Sr, her voice cold as she asked, "Are you defying me, Charlie?" Charlie Sr shook his head firmly, his tone respectful but resolute, "Grandma, I have always respected you and obeyed your wishes, but I cannot continue with Chloe. I intend to file for divorce." Madame Agnes's expression softened slightly as she tentatively asked, "Charlie, you know that divorce is not an option. Chloe is your wife, and she always will be." Charlie Sr's eyes blazed with determination as he tightly clenched his fists, turning his knuckles white. "I will not rest until I am free from her," he declared before striding away. Madame Agnes watched him go, her face contorted with anger, but she made no move to stop him.Charlie Sr got into his car and drove straight to Margret's studio. Upon arrival, he was disappointed to see that Klaus was the only one there. Charlie Sr let out a sigh before approaching Klaus, who greeted him with a mischievous grin. "Good morning, Sir Charli
Charlie Jr would have believed his father if he hadn't carried out a DNA test on Margaret's hair. When his father said that, Charlie Jr's face darkened, and he clenched his fists in disappointment. "Dad, I'm busy. Let's talk later," he said in a trembling voice. Charlie Sr was taken aback by his son's reaction, but he kept his displeasure in check and left Charlie Jr's office. As soon as his father left, Charlie Jr grabbed a glass and smashed it against the wall, letting out a loud roar of agony. Tears brimmed in his eyes. His office door opened, and his secretary walked in, having heard the commotion. "Sir Charlie Jr," she whispered, shocked by the scene. "Get out!" Charlie Jr shouted in fury, and his secretary quickly retreated, not daring to stay a second longer.Charlie Sr left Charlie Jr's office and took the elevator down to the underground parking lot. After getting into his car, he paused for a moment to think before starting the engine and driving to the Family Affairs B
Brenda and Mr. Owen were waiting anxiously for the new owner of Jing Entertainment in the boardroom. Daniel, who was heavily bandaged, was also present, and three investors whom Brenda had successfully persuaded filled the sparsely populated room. As they waited, all eyes were fixed on the entrance door. Finally, it opened, and Margret walked in. Mr. Owen's expression soured, and even Daniel appeared taken aback. Brenda's face fell, clearly disappointed. In a fit of anger, Brenda stood up and shouted at Margret, "What are you doing here? Get out!" Margret sneered in response, "Brenda, it's you who should leave. Do you even own any shares in this company anymore?" Brenda's face immediately turned pale, and Mr. Owen looked at her suspiciously. Brenda had secretly sold all her shares when Jing Entertainment was on the brink of collapse.Brenda's eyes flashed with irritation as she spoke sharply, "Why are you speaking nonsense? Leave now, Dad. What if the new owner arrives and sees Mar
Margret had hired Stan, a private investigator, a few weeks ago to locate Millicent Anderson. When she received a call from him, her expression turned serious as she eagerly asked for Millicent's whereabouts. Stan replied, "I'll send you an address. Meet me there, and we'll talk." "Send it to me. I'll be there in an hour," Margret agreed before hanging up. She shot a glare at Mr. Jones before getting into her car and driving away, leaving him outside her house. One of Mr. Jones's henchmen asked, "Boss, what should we do about her?" They were incensed about Margret disrespecting Mr. Jones. Mr. Jones smiled widely and waved his hand, saying, "There's no need for that. She'll be my wife soon, so you guys need to show her some respect." The henchmen nodded in agreement, "Boss's wife is so beautiful." One of them couldn't help but comment on her beauty, which only fueled Mr. Jones's excitement. "I must say, I'm impressed with all of you," he declared with a smile. "Your hard work de
Caleb noticed that his mother seemed hesitant about Celestine going with Madame Agnes, but he couldn't understand why she didn't just refuse the proposal outright. Margret smiled and said, "Can't you see how nice she is to Celestine?" Caleb nodded, realizing that Madame Agnes was indeed very kind to his little brother. But he still had a question on his mind. "When are you going to take me to see Grandma?" he asked. Margret's expression changed, and Caleb knew he had touched on a sensitive topic. He was referring to Brenda's mother, his grandfather's second wife, whom Margret had a strained relationship with. Margret forced a smile and replied, "When you're a bit older, dear. It's not the right time now." Caleb felt disappointed but didn't throw a tantrum. Margret took his hand and led him inside the house. The next morning, Margret wasted no time in contacting Klaus to arrange the reopening ceremony of Jing Entertainment. Meanwhile, she decided to go to the address left behind
Margret had never intended to resort to physical violence against Felix, but his actions had crossed a line by preventing her from leaving the bar. In response, her expression hardened as she shouted at him, "Move out of my way!" Felix sneered and laughed, taunting her, "What are you going to do if I don't?" Margret grabbed his arm and yanked him forward, before delivering a swift kick to his leg. This caused him to stumble and crash onto a nearby table, crushing it under his weight. Without looking back, Margret calmly walked towards the exit and left the bar. She made her way to her car and drove home, replaying the events of the last fifteen years over and over in her mind.Margret arrived home and stepped out of her car. She had barely entered the house when her phone rang. Glancing at the screen, she saw Klaus's name and quickly answered. "What is it, Klaus?" she asked as she headed towards her room. Klaus's voice sounded nervous over the phone. "Margret, I tried to invite so
As he studied Caleb, a suspicion lingered in his mind that his father, Charlie Sr, might have been unfaithful to his mother. He addressed Margret in a chilly tone, "Margret Owen." Caleb's expression darkened, and he scolded him, "Hey, how dare you call my mother's name? Fall to your knees and ask for forgiveness. My mother is very generous and forgives easily." Klaus stood beside them, shivering with cold sweat trickling down his forehead. Charlie Jr glared at Caleb, but Caleb returned the glare without flinching. One of Charlie Jr's bodyguards interjected, "Should we teach this little punk a lesson?" Charlie Jr shook his head. Despite everything, Caleb was still his father's son. Caleb pointed an angry finger at the bodyguard and cursed, "You're the punk!" He was about to say more, but Margret covered his mouth and apologized, "Please don't take my son's words seriously. He's still young."Brenda stood on the side, unable to take her eyes off Caleb and Charlie Jr as they stood to
As Charlie Jr and Celestine locked gaze, Charlie Jr was dumbfounded, wondering why Celestine looked exactly like his late grandfather Mr White in his teenage. Charlie Jr grew up seeing Old White's pictures everywhere around his family homes, and also in every White family establishment, but, five years ago, those pictures mysteriously disappeared, he thought Madame Agnes have abandoned his obsession towards Mr White, the reason was standing right before him, and it is Celestine. "Who are you?" "Caleb" The both of them spoke at once, Charlie Jr asking the identity of Celestine, whereas Celestine mistook his identity as someone else. Charlie Jr's face darkened, he wasn't happy, he is called Caleb once again, Celestine frowned, wondering why Caleb will probe his identity, his eyes widened in realisation, that the boy that looked exactly like Caleb, isn't Caleb. "Young Master, Madame Agnes wants to see you," Butler Mark said while standing behind Celestine. Charlie Jr's face darkene