Addicted To My Secret Genius Wife

living room, the bubble of gum in

e, a deliberate offense against the an

ns were a world away from the suffoca

aumont, sat enthroned

innocence in a Chanel suit, watched Chloe with

was sharp, his gaze raking over Chloe's attire with

er bubble, letti

this conversation, will they?" she sho

re's been a change to your enga

ther to soft

rrying Connor Shar

n Chloe's f

she asked, her voi

a syrupy imitation of sympathy. "Don't blame Dad, sister. The Sharpes specifically asked for me. There was

nd away as if she'd b

she hissed, her ey

table. "This isn't a discussion. The Beaumont fami

words blurring. "So what about me?

his voice devoid of any warmth. "The Sha

ed for

will marry the eldest Sh

that car accident a few years ago. The one in the wheelchair. I hea

reet prodigy, now a recluse, a cri

e final, killing blow. "Sign the agreement. Or as Ethan's legal guardian, I will

ha

e-cold dread. Her little brother. Her only weakness. As long as Cedric held that legal guardians

eyes were dry, all the tears burn

the pen fro

violent slash of ink

nto the table. The slap of pape

traight. She looked at the two p

skin-crawling quiet, "I have no father." She didn't wa

Cedric, picking up the agreement with a triu

alculating. "Keep Connor happy. The future

l evening air of New York did nothing to qu

nal half-brother, Ethan White. After their mother died, Cedric had dumped them in Havenwood

I promise you. I will make them pay for

car glided to a silen

aling the impassive face of

tone flat. "Please get in. We'

ng all her emotions into a locked box deep

watched the city lights blur past the window, knowing

the back of th

ked, her voice cold. "Is he

w mirror. His expression was unreadable.