Chapter 277
His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius

The gesture silenced Ryan, his next words catching in his throat. He flinched, his eyes quivering under Lucasâ unyielding gaze.
Lucas maintained his intense focus on Ryan, radiating a cold, formidable aura. His voice was low and cold as he said, âWhat happens between Belinda and me is our concern. What does it have to do with you?â
His tone was cold, sending shivers down Ryanâs spine.
âI⦠I just thought I was helping Verena,â Ryan said, trying to explain his actions.
Lucas sat back down in his chair, staying silent for a moment. Then, with a calm demeanor, he said, âYouâre off the East District project. Donât expect any involvement from now on.â
At these words, Ryanâs expression abruptly shifted. He stared at Lucas, shock rendering him pale.
âLucasâ¦â Ryanâs voice quivered, betraying his unease.
He knew in his heart that Lucas had discovered he was the one who had sent the photos to Belinda. He had braced himself, knowing that Lucas would be mad at him. But he had never imagined Lucasâ anger would burn this fiercely.
Lucas had gone as far as expelling him from the East District project. How could it have come to this? That project was the golden ticket to elevate the Adams familyâs standing in Owathe! The entire company had pinned its hopes on the project to secure its future. But Lucas had just informed him that he was no longer allowed to participate in the project.
It was a devastating blow, not only to him but also to his entire family! Only now did Ryan grasp the full weight of his actions. He had never dreamed the consequences would be so severe like this. Simultaneously, a stark realization dawned on himâBelinda must have carved out a significant place in Lucasâ heart. All it had taken were two misleading photos, and Lucasâ reaction had been this intense! Wasnât that evidence enough that Lucas now cared about Belinda?
âLucas, I know I was wrong! Please, just give me one more chance. I swear itâll never happen again!â Ryan said with desperation in his voice.
By now, Verenaâs issue didnât even cross his mind. If his father discovered he had lost the project because of two photos⦠He couldnât bear to think about what would happen.
Lucas regarded Ryan with a calm, steely gaze. His voice was cold as he said, âSince when have I ever changed my decisions? The decision this time is final.â
Ryanâs face turned ghostly white.
Lucas rose abruptly, his piercing gaze icy. âThis is your final warning. If something like this happens again, donât expect me to spare you because of our friendship.â
Ryan remained silent, his eyes fixed on Lucas. After a tense silence, he inhaled deeply and asked, âLucas, youâve fallen for Belinda, havenât you? You donât want to divorce her now.â
Lucasâ face remained impassive as he met Ryanâs gaze and responded curtly, âThatâs none of your concern.â Lucas tilted his chin ever so slightly and dismissed Ryan with a sharp tone. âYou can leave now.â
Clenching his teeth, Ryan reluctantly turned and left.
As Ryan exited Lucasâ office, the weight of despair bore down on him. How had everything unraveled so disastrously? The cost of those two photos was unimaginably steep. He couldnât bear it!
Face pale, Ryan trudged out of the Triumph Consortium, each step heavier than the last.
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