บททั้งหมดของ Leading My Family to Glory: บทที่ 231 - บทที่ 240

What?Winifred Zea almost spilled the contents of the mug in her hands.She looked at Connie Yorke, bewildered, trying to comprehend the words she had just heard. The audacity of this woman! Was she publicly professing her love for a married man in front of his wife? Connie’s naivety was off the charts. It was ridiculous.“Ms. Yorke, that is not funny.”Winifred’s cordial attitude disappeared. Her good impression of Connie had diminished.On the other hand, Connie spoke in a serious tone, “Ms. Winifred, I come with a genuine intention today. I am in no way joking around with you. I am not changing my mind about marrying Tyr Summers. Please, divorce him. Of course, I will compensate for any losses you incurred. What about one hundred million dollars? Is that enough for you?”Winifred was struggling to contain her anger, but Connie’s proposal to pay her was the last straw that broke the camel’s back. What was she thinking? Paying her to leave her husband?“Please respect our ma

Thunder rumbled outside as Winifred Zea’s expression darkened.Tyr Summers was speechless. He instinctively raised his hand before a sudden crackle of thunder sent his hand back to where it came from. Right at the moment, Graham Davis called. Apparently, the client from Prime City had arrived and was waiting downstairs.Winifred glared at Tyr before leaving the office.Tyr sat down on Winifred’s chair as he took out his cell phone and dialed up Juan Yates.On the other side of the video call, Juan was currently having the best time of his life relaxing in his estate doted upon by his two girlfriends.“Juan, my wife is in a jealous fit. What should I do?” Tyr asked.Across the screen, Juan was a little startled. “Boss, did you forget about my advice?”“Get lost.”If they were physically next to each other, Tyr would have given Juan a beating he would never forget.Seeing Tyr’s sullen expression, Juan decided he wanted to stay on the good side of his boss and kept his mouth sh

At the mention of Carson Yorke, Jay Blade’s face twitched a little. Even though he was Little Czar of Prime City, he was still very much afraid of Carson Yorke, the Southriver King.At this moment, he was completely blinded by his love for Connie Yorke.He saw Tyr as his greatest love rival. With Carson inviting Tyr over for dinner, Jay felt that his position was threatened.The image of Connie and Tyr happily ever after together tugged on his heartstrings and fueled his rage.He couldn't care less.“Tyr Summers! I do not care what happens, but if you dare enter Prime City, I will take your life!”Looking at Jay’s menacing expression, Tyr thought he looked ridiculous.“I am not interested in Ms. Yorke, so please, Jay, leave me alone.”Tyr did not give a damn about these people as he returned to his Cadillac. They were fortunate enough to be Carson Yorke’s people. Otherwise, Tyr would not have had mercy on them. “I don’t care whether you are interested in her or not. She wants

And so, Tyr Summers and Connie Yorke sat down together while the butler, Jameson Zinke, stood beside them to pour their drinks. “Dear Brother Tyr, my mother is so nice to you. I always ask to have these dishes but she wouldn’t make them for me. Now that you’re here, she’s showing you all her culinary skills. I can finally have a good meal.” Having said that, Connie paid no mind to her image and grabbed a chicken wing from the table, chewing it immediately. Carson Yorke’s expression immediately darkened and he snapped, “Look at you. Your guest hasn’t even started eating, but you’re eating with your hands. Put it down at once. Where are your manners?” Unfazed by her father’s scolding, Connie continued to chew her chicken. Grabbing another one, she put it in Tyr’s bowl, chewing as she said, “Dear Brother Tyr, have some too. My mother’s cooking is really good.” Tyr felt a little awkward. This lass’ behavior was poles apart from her exquisite face. Carson didn’t know what to do

When Tyr heard this news, there wasn’t any shift of emotion on his face. It was as if he had known it all along. “Did you have to make it so grand?” Tyr mumbled to himself before replying, “Relax. Just do what you need to do. Pretend like nothing ever happened.” “But, Brother Tyr,” said Drake Tucker. “I’ll take care of it.” On the other end of the call, Drake dared to say no more, so he could only hang up. In this era where information distribution methods were well developed, various information could instantly be spread throughout the entire country. The big shots in Khanh City more or less had business dealings with Prime City, and many of them were business partners. Thus, when news of the Southriver King’s death spread across Prime City, Khanh City also received word of it at once. After the first call from Drake, Tyr received consecutive calls from people like Noah Lee, Zachery Smith, Donald Lewis, and Jade Laurell. Each one of them sounded anxious and flustered.