The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus) novel Chapter 93

She spun around and glared at Kyler, her words almost spit out through gritted teeth, "Kyler, have you lost your mind? Kendra is going through a rough time, and not only did you not help her, but you joined forces with Magnus and Natalia to upset her!

What kind of father are you? I must have been blind to have spent my life with you, Addison!"

She and Kendra shared the same mindset. The position of Mr. Andersen had somehow fallen into their laps.

And that proved that it was their rightful possession. They would hold on to what was theirs, even if it meant to their dying breath.

She couldn't possibly agree to a divorce, considering that she would get half of Andersen Corporation's wealth in the future.

However, she didn't expect that Natalia's stubbornness about not leaving, coupled with Magnus' ruthless indifference, would escalate things to this point.

Kyler didn't want to say any more to the mother and daughter. He turned around and left the ward room, heading straight for the company.

...

In France, Sabrina hurriedly got out of bed in the morning. After she got dressed, she rushed downstairs.

She was stunned to see a man sitting at the dining table downstairs, eating breakfast elegantly.

Then she remembered, her fiancé was back yesterday..

Upon seeing her, Marian immediately greeted her with a smile, "Miss Shaw, you should eat breakfast quickly. You'll be late for school."

"It's okay, just give me a toast and a glass of milk." Sabrina sat down and fiddled with the napkin, without even glancing at the man at the table.

The man, being ignored, frowned slightly, "Miss Shaw, where are you off to?" He asked. Yesterday she had given him the cold shoulder, and today she didn't even bother to greet him.

Did this girl hate him that much? It was summer break, wasn't it? And yesterday, she was even brought home by a man.

Great, she'd only been here a few days and she was already getting chummy with guys.

"I'm going to school." Sabrina replied flatly, not even sparing him a glance.

"But it’s the summer break time, right?" Carter raised his gaze to look at the girl in a light blue dress, exuding a delicate and charming aura.

"I signed up for a summer course." Sabrina finally looked at the man while munching on her toast.

"So we won't see each other often this summer. You don't have to hide at the ends of the earth."

Hide at the ends of the earth? Did she think she was some kind of monster?

"Miss Shaw, I think we should talk." This was unheard of. His grandfather had sent this girl to France to win him over, didn't he? So why was she still going to school and letting other men bring her home late at night.

She had been living quite well while he was away.

"About what?" Sabrina looked at the handsome yet indifferent face of the man.

He put down his cutlery, took a seat on the sofa, and crossed his legs leisurely. He then lit a cigarette.

"If I'm not wrong, Miss Shaw, you're here in France under your grandfather's orders, right? To bond with me so we can get engaged sooner and fulfill the dreams of our elders." Carter looked at the girl's elegant face.

"So what?" Sabrina looked at the man with wide eyes.

"Perhaps you should put off going to school for now. Stay at the villa or come to my company and do what a personal secretary should do. Otherwise, we won't see each other for days. When will we start to feel something for each other?" The man looked somewhat rogue in the lingering smoke.