Chapter 736

Chapter 736:

“But Mr. Howe…”

Alex sharply lifted his gaze, eyes fierce and commanding. “Was I unclear?”

The butler immediately lowered his head, heart pounding nervously. “No, Sir, I’ll take care of it immediately.”

Alex then issued another firm command. “Also—send someone to ‘invite’ Briley here. Immediately.”

He intended to question her personally and find out exactly what kind of game she thought she was playing.

“Understood,” the butler replied swiftly, hurrying to carry out Alex’s orders.

Meanwhile, in the garden, Coyle reclined leisurely, savoring his coffee with supreme confidence. With Briley carrying the Howe family’s heir, perhaps Terrance himself would eagerly hand over the New Rise Corporation’s project to Wall Group.

The mere thought broadened Coyle’s smile into smug satisfaction. His daydream was abruptly shattered by the sudden sound of heavy footsteps.

Several towering bodyguards approached, their expressions stern and unyielding.

Surprised, Coyle quickly set down his cup. Were they finally going to let him inside?

𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖊: 𝖌𝖆𝖑𝖓𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑𝖘﹒𝖈𝖔𝖒

As he stood to greet them, two bodyguards roughly seized him by each arm and began forcibly dragging him toward the gates.

“Hey! What are you doing?” he roared, disbelief and fury overtaking him as he thrashed wildly. “Let go! I’m the grandfather of Alex’s child! How dare you treat me this way? Where’s Alex? Tell him to come out and face me!”

His enraged shouts echoed through the garden until one irritated bodyguard produced a cloth and stuffed it firmly into Coyle’s mouth, abruptly silencing his protests.

Coyle’s eyes widened in disbelief as he struggled furiously, but his resistance was futile. He was hauled mercilessly out of the Howe family’s villa and flung onto the pavement like discarded trash.

Bang!

The heavy iron gates slammed shut.

Coyle lay sprawled on the ground, the cloth falling from his mouth. He coughed violently, staring with humiliated fury at the now-closed gates, his entire body shaking with rage, his face scarlet with shame.

This was a humiliation—a huge one!

How dare Alex and the Howe family humiliate him like this!

Rising unsteadily to his feet, he angrily dusted off his clothes, venom burning in his narrowed eyes as he swore revenge.

From a discreet black car parked nearby, someone carefully recorded the entire humiliating episode. The person smiled coldly while observing Coyle’s retreating figure, filled with bitterness and anger. Silently, the car started, quietly following behind Coyle.

Meanwhile, in the serene hot spring resort, Sadie had just returned to her room after an enjoyable afternoon playing in the water with Averi.

Samuel approached, discreetly handing her a phone. “Ms. Hudson, some new information just came in,” he said quietly.

Curious, Sadie opened the message to find a video along with a brief summary of events.

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