Chapter 1263
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 1263 Money Or Life.
Jeremy reminisced about the day when he went to Catherine to propose his deal.
âMs. Turner, you only have one last chance right now.â
Jeremy was comfortably sitting on the sofa, his finger interlocked.
He looked at Catherine and calmly said, âIf you hand over the Turner Groupâs shares, I will help your
husband recover.â Catherine glared at Jeremy.
Hate made her eyes red.
She didnât hesitate at all and rejected him on the spot.
âNo! If you think youâll get your hands on the shares of the Turner Group, then youâre dreaming!â
At that time she had been running around to find a way to cure his husbandâs illness. The exhaustion
had taken a toll on her. She was extremely haggard.
The elegance and nobility she once had as an upper-class lady had been long lost.
Jeremy took pleasure in seeing Catherineâs distress. His smile grew wider and crueler.
âDo you really think you still have any options left?â He taunted.
Unwillingness was obvious on Catherineâs face.
She clenched her fists tightly and bit her lower lip but said nothing, only stared at Jeremy.
If her daughter hadnât died, perhaps she would still have the privilege to make a choice.
But now, she was left with no choice. There were only two paths in front of her. And both were dead-
ends.
If she refused Jeremyâs offer and let Luke suffer, she would still have to give up the Turner Group if
Luke died. She could end up watching the Turner Group get taken and divided among the Turner family
members and other shareholders. She would have no share in it. Or she could agree to Jeremyâs
demands, hand over the shares of the Turner Group, and save Lukeâs life. And regardless of who
owned the Group, she would have Luke to rely on.
Once he had recovered, she wouldnât have to live a difficult life from that day forward.
Jeremy knew full well and understand she would only have two options.
Otherwise, he wouldnât have dared to approach Catherine so brazenly to demand the shares.
In addition, Jeremy knew deep down that a pampered and spoiled wealthy lady, without the courage or
ability to handle the fallout after Lukeâs death, would be powerless against the ensuing chaos.
Jeremy was at an advantage for multiple reasons.
With a calm expression, he waited for Catherine to make her decision.
Minutes passed but Jeremy remained patient.
He did not pressure Catherine nor showed any signs of irritation.
Watching his prey struggle helplessly, without any means of escape was his favorite thing to do.
After a long while, Catherine lowered her noble head as if accepting her fate, and spoke in a
despondent and desperate tone.
âPlease save my husband.â Her back slumped down as soon as the words left her mouth. It was hard
to believe she had been a dignified lady.
All of her pride and haughtiness vanished like smoke.
Jeremy let out a hearty laugh.
âMs. Turner, you and Mr. Turner do love each other so much. Donât worry, I will make sure the two of
you are reunited.â Under Jeremyâs care, it didnât take long for Luke to wake up from his coma.
However, he wasnât fully recovered yet.
With the stroke-like condition he was suffering from, he was unable to walk and his speech was limited.
The power and prestige he once had slipped from his hands.
He was not one of the most successful men in the business world anymore.
Catherine, having lost her pillar of support, had no choice but to swallow her bitterness and resentment
as she watched her husband become a virtual invalid.
She had to resign herself to her fate and leave with Luke.
Before leaving the hospital, Catherine reluctantly asked Jeremy, âWhy did you insist on taking over the
Turner Group? There had never been any conflict between us and it didnât look like you were holding
grudges against us, were you?â
Outside the window, a flock of birds flew by.
Jeremy watched them pass with a vile smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
âMs. Turner, of course, we have no grudges against each other. On the contrary, Iâm quite grateful to
you. If it werenât for you, I wouldnât have an ace up my sleeve to go against Brandon. Someday, | will
ruin him and watch him kneel at my feet to beg for mercy.â
Jeremy spoke deliberately, his tone laced with murderous intent.
Merely listening to it felt suffocating.
Catherineâs heart quivered in her chest.
She couldnât understand why this young man would go to such great lengths to plot against Brandon.
What grudges were there between the two to drive him to do so? A vicious and dark future loomed
before them.
Perhaps, a terrible storm of bloodshed and violence would sweep up Barnes at one point in time.
Jeremy studied each of the Turner family members.
With a sigh, Jeremy feigned regret.
âI understand your concerns,â he said solemnly.
âThatâs why Iâm willing to give all of you an option.â
The atmosphere inside turned heavy as the Turners grew tense.
Yet none of them dared to speak.
They silently watched Jeremy.
A small smile appeared on Jeremyâs face.
âMr. Turner and Ms. Turner are getting on in years and their health has never been very good. They
wanted to find a quiet, remote town where they could rest and recuperate for a while. Before they left,
they told me that they would not be coming back.â
Murmurs of disbelief filled the air.
The look on the Turner family membersâ faces grew tenser.
âSo, if you want to follow Mr. Turner, you can leave now. I wonât stop you. Butâ¦â Jeremyâs eyes
suddenly turned cold.
âBut if you want to stay, you must continue to be loyal to the Turner Group as you did before. If I find
out that any of you have any ulterior motives, my punishment for traitors will not be any less severe
than Mr. Turnerâs,â he said, speaking slowly so they would understand each word.