All Chapters of You Left Me for Your Secretary, so Why Are You Begging at My Wedding?: Chapter 431 - Chapter 440

The butler spoke carefully. “Madam, are you still upset about what Mr. William did with the knife the other day?”Mrs. Sanders Sr. frowned. “Shouldn’t I be? No matter what, Henry is still his older brother. Even if William was angry, he shouldn’t have done something like that.”After a moment of thought, the butler looked at her and said gently, “Madam, I’ve been by your side for decades. I still remember when you first married Mr. Sanders Sr. There was a time when his younger sister wanted the same set of jewelry you had your eye on. She had always been spoiled by him and insisted on taking it from you. If back then he had taken her side, wouldn’t you have been disappointed?”Mrs. Sanders Sr. frowned. “That’s different. We were married. Of course he should have stood by me.”“He stood by you not just because you were his wife, Madam, but because you were the person he loved most. It’s the same with Mr. William and Ms. Smith. She’s the one he cares about more than anyone. After wha

When Liz looked at him, a faint smile touched her lips. “Thanks, but I have something else to take care of. Maybe next time.”After leaving the restaurant, Liz drove straight to the Smith family estate.As soon as she stepped into the living room, she saw Mrs. Smith Sr. on the phone with a shareholder.Her expression was cold and tight. “You can handle this yourselves. I only care about the results. If one partner pulled out, then find another. The Sanders Corporation might be powerful, but it’s not powerful enough to control everything.”Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Liz walking in. Mrs. Smith Sr. lowered her voice. “That’s enough for now.”She set the phone down and turned toward her. “Liz, what brings you here?”“I missed you,” Liz said softly. “So I thought I’d come by.”Mrs. Smith Sr. smiled faintly. “Have you eaten?”“Not yet. I was hoping to have one of your home-cooked meals.”Mrs. Smith Sr.’s eyes softened. “Alright then, but it’s already late. I’ll just m

Michael exploded the moment he heard that. He shot up from the couch, towering over Mrs. Smith Sr. with anger written all over his face.“Mom, what’s that supposed to mean? If you hadn’t let Liz go ahead with that lawsuit against Henry, our business partners wouldn’t have cut ties with Smith Corporation under pressure from the Sanders family! We barely have any partners left. The company will be bankrupt within weeks. Who do you think can fix this mess? Surely not Liz!”Mrs. Smith Sr. handed him the file Liz had given her earlier that day. “This is what Liz negotiated in exchange for dropping the lawsuit. It should be more than enough for you to return to the company.”Michael froze for a moment before snatching the folder and flipping through it. When he finished reading, his expression was a mix of disbelief and surprise.“This is real? Liz actually gave up on suing Henry?”Mrs. Smith Sr. nodded calmly. “Yes.”He let out a sharp, cold laugh. “Well, it’s about time she did somet

Before Henry could finish his sentence, something heavy crashed against his thigh.A searing pain shot through him. He screamed, cold sweat dripping down his forehead in thick drops.Before he could even catch his breath, another blow struck the same spot.The agony was unbearable. He wished he could pass out, but the pain kept him excruciatingly awake. Every second stretched into torment.The man standing in front of him let out a low, cruel laugh. “Henry Sanders,” he said, his tone thick with mockery. “When you had my leg shattered years ago, did you ever imagine this day would come?”Henry’s lips trembled. The pain was so intense that he couldn’t even speak, let alone beg for mercy. His body convulsed, curling up instinctively, the ropes cutting deep into his wrists and ankles until they bled.Leonard Clark watched him struggle, his smile widening. The sight of Henry writhing in pain filled him with satisfaction. He yanked off the blindfold and stared directly into Henry’s ter

“Madam, you’re finally awake!”Mrs. Sanders Sr. slowly sat up, pressing a trembling hand to her aching temples. “What happened? Why am I in a hospital?”She tried to recall the last thing she remembered. She was arguing with William in the study, then everything had gone black suddenly.“You fainted, Madam,” the butler explained gently. “Mr. William brought you here himself. And… there’s something else. Mr. Henry has been found.”The butler’s hesitant tone made her chest tighten. “How is he? Was he hurt?”He sighed. “His room is just upstairs. I’ll take you there.”“Tell me what happened!” she demanded sharply, her voice trembling with dread.Under her piercing stare, the butler finally spoke. “Mr. Henry is alive, but his legs were shattered. The doctors said he’ll never walk again. He’ll have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.”“What?!”Mrs. Sanders Sr.’s whole body trembled, her face draining of color as she nearly collapsed.The butler caught her quickly. “Plea