Chapter 421: Chapter 421

Before Yara could get angry, Morwenna frowned at Phineas and asked, “Are we still going to grab that thing?” Phineas, with a swift motion, pulled Yara aside and nodded, “Yes, we’re leaving now!” Yara, heavily pregnant, almost stumbled from the sudden tug, suppressing a wave of frustration that welled up inside her.

Morwenna gave Yara a cold glance and followed Phineas out of the mansion. It was only after Morwenna had gotten into the car that Yara snapped back to reality, a chill running down her spine from the look Morwenna had given her, eerily reminiscent of that madman Stuart's glare.

When Phineas returned, Yara confronted him, trying to hide her anger, “Big brother, what are you getting Morwenna involved in? Don’t forget, I was the one who called you back this time.”

“Leah, let’s not keep secrets from each other. If there’s a gain, you’ll definitely have your share, including the Hetfield family’s stocks. Morwenna is still useful for now, so it’s best not to provoke her. Just a few more days.”

Hearing that the shares would include her, Yara’s frown turned into a smile. “I knew you cared for me the most, big bro. Alright, I’ll lay off her for now.”

“Just focus on your pregnancy and wait for the good times ahead.”

“Got it, I’ll listen to you, big bro.”

Sabrina, watching from a distance, couldn’t hide her disdain. For people in their forties, still playing the “big brother loves me best’ card—how revolting!

Sabrina was a shrewd woman, usually able to see things from Phineas’s perspective, even helping him strategize at times. But with anything involving Yara, her patience wore thin. From the day she married into the Hetfield family, Yara had been nothing but trouble, always finding reasons to pick a fight. Sabrina, maintaining her dignity as a sister-in-law, endured it all. But Yara, spoiled by the family, acted as if the entire Hetfield clan owed her the world.

Why should they?

Sabrina was the lady of the Hetfield house, not Yara, who should have stayed with her own husband. What business did she have living in the Hetfield home, ordering Sabrina around as if she were some kind of princess?

The rivalry between Sabrina and Yara was palpable. Hearing Phineas mention splitting shares with Yara only fueled Sabrina’s resentment. Phineas, the heartless one, hadn’t promised her any shares, yet he was offering them to Yara. After all these years of favoring Yara, even now, he continued.

Yara, noticing Sabrina’s gaze, provocatively linked her arm through Phineas’s, “Big bro, your nephew will be here soon. You’ll have to prepare a special gift for my precious son. How about that beachfront villa you bought recently?”

How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband Chapter 420 My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace Chapter 492 Phineas hesitated only a moment before agreeing, “Alright, when your son is born, I'll transfer it to his name.”

“Thank you, big bro~~”

Yara sent a triumphant look toward Sabrina, fully aware that the villa was intended as Sabrina’s fiftieth birthday present. But what did it matter? If Yara wanted it, it was hers.

Sabrina, her face dark as a storm, turned and walked away. If asked to name the person she despised most in the world, it wouldn't be Stuart, who had wronged her eldest son, but Yara. The rivalry and jealousy between women, once ignited, can burn fiercely. And Yara, oblivious to the danger, kept poking the bear.

Meanwhile, Morwenna was blissfully unaware of the brewing storm between Yara and Sabrina. Had she known, she would have sat back and enjoyed the drama. Once, she might have worried about the Hetfields and their squabbles. Now, she saw through them all.