Chapter 147

Chapter 147:

The thought of the Flynn name being dragged through the mud, turned into Srixby’s latest mockery, was a humiliation he could not afford.

“Fine. Very well.”

His gaze turned razor-sharp, a slow, cruel smirk curling his lips.

“Hadley, you really are an ingrate, aren’t you?”

Who did she think he was doing all this for, anyway?

“We took you in, gave you everything, and this—this is how you repay me? By using my own family to threaten me?”