She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 567

Chapter 567: Make You Pay

"What a bitch!" Teagan seethed with anger as he discovered that she had secretly been colluding with her "good friend" behind his back. And she had generously handed over her shares in The Parry Group as if it was no big deal. All his hard work was being given away. Who was she to give it to someone else?

Teagan couldn't hold back his anger any longer. It surged within him like molten lava, ready to erupt. He lifted his long legs and walked towards the two of them with a menacing aura.

Unaware of Teagan's presence, Jane and Vincent were focused on the share contract in front of them. They didn't see Teagan approaching from behind until he suddenly struck Vincent's face with a fierce punch, grabbing hold of his collar.

"Master Vincent, are you okay?" Jane finally realized what was happening, startled by the crashing noise of the coffee cup and plates falling to the ground. The dark brown coffee stained the pristine white tablecloth, standing out conspicuously.

Drip, drip. The spilled coffee dirtied Jane's long skirt, causing her to panic. She lifted her dress and stood up, gazing at Teagan. He was still wearing the black suit jacket from their previous encounter, now wrinkled as if it was a cheap piece of clothing one could find at a street market.

Teagan's face, usually calm and handsome, was now filled with an ominous darkness as he stared at Jane and Vincent. His gaze was fierce, like a wild beast in the forest, hungry for prey.

Not content with the broken porcelain scattered on the floor, Teagan grabbed Vincent's tie, veins popping on his forehead. "How dare you stab me in the back? Jane is my woman, don't you know that?"

Compared to Teagan's rage, Vincent remained relatively composed. He waved his hand, casually shaking off Teagan's firm grip, and nonchalantly responded, "I know, so what? Jane doesn't recognize you as her ex-boyfriend!"

Vincent emphasized the word "ex-boyfriend," carrying a hint of sarcasm. Hearing this, Jane joined in with a cold smile. "What are you doing here? Mr. Parry, we are strangers. As for my shares, I'll give them to whomever I please. It's my freedom, and you have no say in it!"

Teagan was taken aback by Jane's determination to distance herself from him. He looked at the stubborn woman in front of him, pleading with his eyes, and said humbly, "Jane, I know I was wrong. Truly, I've already called off the engagement with Nora. I only love you."

"Love me?" Jane chuckled sardonically. "Oh, I see, you only love the shares in my hands."

After so many years together, Jane had seen through Teagan's true nature. He had only been with her earlier because her father was the second-largest shareholder of the Foley Group, granting him some influence and benefits. But when Abbie regained control of the shares, her father lost his power, and Teagan quickly turned to Nora, a petty woman. Did he even know what love meant?

Now, for the sake of shares, Teagan's pitiful and desperate display made Jane sick to her stomach.

Jane no longer wanted to hide or cover up the truth. She boldly took Vincent's arm, raised her delicate chin, and announced, "Unfortunately, you're too late. I already transferred the shares to Master Vincent yesterday, Teagan. Give it up."

Vincent enjoyed the attention from the beautiful woman. He, a gentleman, gently held Jane's hand, lowering his head.

Kissing the back of her hand, he gently said, "Baby, let's go. It's not suitable for a date with an unwelcome third wheel around."

"Okay."

Jane's face blushed slightly, transforming from a strong independent woman to a submissive kitten-like figure in an instant.

Even during the passionate period of their relationship, she had never acted like this before.

Teagan's mind kept replaying the words she had just said. What does Vincent want with his company?

As they turned to leave, Teagan grabbed his arm tightly, his eyes flashing crimson. "Master Vincent, aren't you afraid of getting caught in a trap with me? I know many of your secrets!"

Was he threatening himself? Caught in a trap? How audacious.

Vincent's eyes quickly flickered, turning his head back with a gentle smile.