All Chapters of The Affair Revenge My Bestfriend's Husband Offered Me: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

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"We are not leaving," Vance said.William's face reddened. "I do not want you here. I do not want her here. I will never bless your wedding. Never."Nerissa stepped forward. She did not raise her voice. She did not flinch.William looked at her. Then at Vance. Then back at the paper."Why?" he whispered."Because my husband still believes his father can be saved."She stepped back. Vance moved beside her. His hand found hers. They interlocked it together.Lily stood on the other side of Vance. His other hand still secured around her shoulder.

 Daniel nodded. "The Sinclairs have returned from overseas. They purchased this estate three weeks ago. They are living in the city again." The weight of those words pressed down on the room. For five years, the Sinclairs had been absent – hiding overseas, licking their wounds. Now they were back, and they had brought Zane with them. He was no longer the broken man who had lost everything. He was a Sinclair now. He had a new family, a new name, a new purpose – and that purpose was to destroy the Blackwoods. Priya studied the photos. "That explains how they know Astera. Zane worked there. He knows the culture, the weaknesses, the people." "And Jovi knows more," Nerissa said quietly. "She was married

The boardroom of Astera Spire was bright but cold. Dark wood paneling. A long mahogany table. High-backed leather chairs. Floor to ceiling windows overlooked the city, but the morning light did nothing to warm the room.Vance entered first. Nerissa walked beside him, her hand in his. Daniel followed with a leather portfolio. Priya brought up the rear, tablet ready.The board members were already seated. Seven of them. Three were old guard, dark suits, gray hair, grim expressions. They were not sitting comfortably; the stock price had kept falling over the past two days. One was the Sinclair ally, a thin man with a sharp smile who had arrived early and taken the seat closest to the head of the table, as if ready to seize the chairman’s chair. The remaining three were neutral directors, watching the newcomers with cautious eyes.The head chair was empty. William Blackwood was still in the hospital.Vance stopped at the foot of the table. He did not sit."Thank you for convening on such s

The city blurred past the window of the black town car. Ronald Sinclair sat in the back seat, his jaw tight, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. His driver said nothing. He had learned long ago not to speak unless spoken to.Ronald's phone buzzed.He glanced at the screen. A name appeared on the screen, Astera."Report."The voice on the other end was low, hurried. "He got the seat. Vance Blackwood is now on the board."Ronald's hand tightened on the phone. "How?""His wife's money. Sixteen point five million. The support from Horizon Global and William's power. It bought enough shares to secure a coalition. The neutral directors swung to his side. And... one of the old guard turned."Ronald's jaw tightened. "Which one?""Jeremy. The one with the heavy jaw."Ronald exhaled slowly. "Damn him. We will make him regret his choice.""There is more," the voice said. "He announced a restructuring plan. Blackwood intends to reduce executive salaries by sixty percent. He will take no salary himse