Divorced my Cheating Husband for his Billionaire Uncle
Kevin’s eyes flickered with something darker, a fleeting flash of uncertainty, but it was gone in an instant, as soon as it came.
Then he laughs. “There is no way I am losing but deal. This is your final warning,” He hisses. “Step down, or I’ll make sure you regret it.”
Bethany doesn’t move.
Instead, she stares him down, unblinking. “You’ve been warned too, Kevin. When you stop making dumb mistakes, come back, and maybe then we’ll have a real conversation.”
Kevin’s frustration boil over. He turns on his heel, storming out of the office with heavy, angry footsteps.
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