Chapter 735

Chapter 735:

The driver hesitated slightly before handing over a document folder. “Mr. Wall, here’s the paperwork you requested.”

Coyle opened his eyes, accepted the folder, and pulled out a neatly printed pregnancy report. He scanned it carefully. The report clearly indicated that Briley was over six weeks pregnant.

The smile on his face widened in triumph. Now that he was armed with this report, the Howe family wouldn’t dare deny responsibility!

Tucking the document securely into his jacket’s inner pocket, Coyle relaxed back into his seat, assured of victory. This was his ultimate bargaining chip.

They soon arrived at the Howe family’s villa. The car glided to a halt, and Coyle straightened his suit, stepping out with unshakeable confidence. He approached the door and pressed the bell.

Moments later, a well-dressed butler answered, eyeing him politely.

“May I ask who you are?”

Coyle lifted his chin slightly, his voice dripping with arrogance. “I’m Coyle Wall of Wall Group, here to meet Mr. Alex Howe.”

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The butler politely but firmly assessed him. “I’m sorry, Mr. Wall, but Mr. Howe isn’t receiving guests today. If you have an appointment—”

Coyle harshly interrupted him, irritation flaring instantly. “Enough nonsense!”

A mere servant had the nerve to stop him? Once Briley married into this family, the first person he’d remove would be this insolent butler.

With a disdainful smirk, Coyle pulled the pregnancy report from his pocket and threw it contemptuously at the butler’s feet. “Take a good look. My daughter is pregnant with Alex’s child! Inform him immediately!”

The butler’s expression shifted visibly as his eyes landed on the report. Realizing the sensitivity of the situation, he quickly picked up the papers, concern crossing his usually composed features.

“Mr. Wall, please wait here for a moment,” the butler said politely, guiding Coyle to wait in the garden before quickly heading into the main building.

Upstairs in the study, Alex sat behind his desk, immersed in documents, not bothering to look up when a knock sounded at the door.

“Enter,” he said calmly.

The butler stepped inside, his expression unusually grave. “Mr. Howe, Mr. Coyle Wall from Wall Group is waiting outside.”

Alex immediately frowned. Coyle Wall? What business could he possibly have here? The Howe family had never had dealings with him.

Alex waved his hand dismissively, turning back to his paperwork. “I don’t want to see him.”

The butler hesitated briefly before carefully handing over the report he was holding. “Mr. Howe, perhaps you should take a look at this first.”

Alex paused, mildly annoyed, then accepted the document. He glanced down at it indifferently.

Briley was pregnant?

Indeed, one night, he’d somehow ended up sleeping with a drunken Briley, but he’d immediately sent someone afterward to give her emergency contraception. How could she have gotten pregnant?

Disgust twisted sharply in his chest.

With icy disdain, Alex tossed the report carelessly onto his desk. “Send Coyle away—now!”

The butler stood momentarily frozen, visibly startled.

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