No Divorce? The Billionaire's Love Chase! novel Chapter 588

His well-defined fingers held a cigarette, his other hand resting casually on the steering wheel as the cold wind blew in through the open window.

His gaze was distant and unfocused, a hint of panic in his eyes as his thoughts drifted.

The sudden ring of his phone pulled him back to reality.

Glancing at the caller ID, York started the car.

Over an hour later, at the Ferguson Mansion.

The moment York stepped inside, his father Sewell's roar echoed through the living room. "Instead of spending the weekend at home with your grandfather, what were you doing at the Watkins' place again?"

York's pupils constricted. "Dad, are you having me followed?"

Sewell ignored the question. "That family has been bankrupt for so long, they're starting to reek of poverty."

"Dad, that's enough!" York cut him off. "The Watkins family has never done anything to offend you!"

The air between father and son crackled with tension.

Old Mr. Ferguson sat on the sofa, silent.

Wendy walked worriedly to her son's side.

Sewell pointed at York, the veins in his neck bulging with rage. "Was I wrong?"

"You saw it last night!" Sewell bellowed. "The clothes all three of them were wearing combined weren't even worth the cost of the dinner I ordered. And yet you insist on lowering yourself to hang out with them. Where is your brain?!"

York took a step forward. "Dad, don't forget, you were the ones who insisted on inviting them!"

"You never had any intention of letting the Watkins family sit down and have a proper meal!" York accused.

Sewell let out an arrogant snort. "Were they even worthy?"

York's patience snapped, and his emotions finally erupted. "They aren't worthy, but you are?!"

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