Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife? novel Chapter 2215

"You became a priest to protect Lucy, so why should 1 do the same? I don’t want to!" Malcolm shot Samuel a murderous glare and continued, "I can't believe that as a Quinn, you're not even thinking of continuing the family legacy.

"Granny is dying now, Quentin has been dead for many years, Sirius is in jail, and Hunter is serving his life sentence! I'm the only remaining heir to the family fortune now! I don't want to become a useless, good -for-nothing piece of trash like you."

He sneered and added, "I knew that one day, I'd be able to reclaim my throne. So what if Quentin was after me? Didn't I manage to crawl back in the end?

"Just you wait. One day, I'll reclaim my rightful throne as the master of the Quinn family, and I'll make us even more powerful and successful than ever!"

Samuel furrowed his brows upon hearing this.

His eyes were etched with pain as he stared at the man before him.

He had been so preoccupied with caring for Lucy and Richard Wheeler all these years that he had neglected his son.

Malcolm had become a second Granny Quinn, someone who was so power-hungry that he would do anything to get what he wanted!

Samuel shook his head at the thought of this. "You won't succeed."

Merchant City Ring Road.

A black Kayenne was racing on the empty road, followed closely behind by a red Ferrare.

The two cars circled the road over and over at breakneck speed.

A traffic policeman was trying desperately to get them to slow down—even shouting at them through a megaphone at one point— to no avail.