"Hailey is innocent." Jasmine looked up and calmly asked, "What good does their divorce do for you?"
"Dennis Hale is not honest! Serves him right that his daughter suffers!"
"Even if it makes Hailey suffer, won’t your son suffer too?" Jasmine gave a slight bitter smile.
"You..." The middle-aged man’s face stiffened.
"That’s why we should unite at this ti. It’s ti to show the Morgan family’s character."
Then she picked up her teacup and said blandly, "I not only won’t break up this marriage, but will also remind Finn Morgan that he needs to cherish his own wife, it’s a test for him."
Seeing his beloved wife singing a different tune, Everett Morgan was both furious and speechless!
He loved Jasmine and had always respected her; they got along particularly well.
However, on this matter, a significant disagreent had arisen.
"If you want our son to divorce, that’s also an option." Jasmine took a sip of tea, glanced sideways at him, and said in a slow voice, "But we must get our divorce certificate first."
These words almost made Everett Morgan furious!
Looking at his wife calmly sipping tea, not joking at all, he felt a burning sensation in his chest, as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.
The next second, Everett Morgan grabbed the coat off the hanger. "I’m heading to the company!" he said as he stord out.
The driver drove the car, and sitting in the back seat, he grew angrier the more he thought about it!
The dignified chairman of The Morgan Group gets played, with people online calling him an idiot??!
This incident really ticked him off!
Veridia bordered Riventhal, with The Morgan Group close to Riventhal, so it could be reached quickly.
At that mont, in a hospital ward.
lissa rce had been awake and hadn’t closed her eyes to rest, no matter how tired she was, fearing that once she closed her eyes, Finn Morgan would co and go again.
Her heart’s desire fulfilled, she felt utterly exhausted, lacking strength and unlike her forr self.
"Mom, isn’t Finn coming to see ?"
lissa lay on the hospital bed, looking dejectedly at the door. "The doctor called him, he promised he’d co, so when exactly is he coming?"
Claudia couldn’t answer that question, she wasn’t Finn.
The marriage just happened, how could he be running to the hospital?
If they were planning for a baby, he might think it’s bad luck?
"Mom..."
lissa felt a wave of bitterness, "Is he not coming?"
"My daughter." Claudia sat by the bed, holding her hand, "Should we stop waiting, please? Can we let go? You’ve seen it yourself, he married another woman, he could be abroad on a honeymoon!"
Hearing her mother’s words, the girl burst into tears!
But what lissa didn’t expect was that she’d probably never see Finn Morgan again in this life.
Because Finn needed to be with his Hailey, helping her through her difficulties.
At the entrance of The Morgan Group, Everett Morgan’s car just arrived, and the reporters sward towards the company entrance.
The driver stepped on the brakes quickly! Almost hitting soone!
The car windows rolled up instantly!
"Buzz—"
Everett Morgan’s phone vibrated, he picked it up to look; it was a text from his wife—
"If Finn and Hailey divorce, our marriage must end too, it’s your call."
Staring at the short lines of text, Everett Morgan’s eyes felt heavy, but his mind was clear.
He thought for a bit and replied with a few words, "Got it, got it." Slightly impatient, but also yielding.
He loved and respected his wife.
"Chairman Morgan! What’s your view on Mayor Hale’s arrest? He’s your in-law!"
"Your daughter just married into the Morgan family yesterday, today he’s been arrested, did you know about his misdeeds beforehand?"
"Do you regret this union? Was the Morgan family kept in the dark?"
"Do you consider this a fraudulent marriage?"
"The situation impacts three generations of children! Will you consider letting your son divorce under these circumstances?"
Even through the car window, the reporters’ loud voices were still piercing!
Everett Morgan cleared his throat, appearing calm as he pressed a button.
The window beside him rolled down.
The reporters, who had been waiting all morning, were thrilled! Seeing hope!!
They eagerly brought the microphones closer, excitedly waiting for his response!
Everett Morgan looked cold, a slight furrow in his brow, his eyes sowhat intimidating as they swept over everyone.
He took a microphone from one of them.
He was going to answer! The caras clicked away! The photographers were ready!
The scene quieted down!
Reporters crowded away from the front of the car to gather at the window side.
All reporters were eagerly anticipating —
"None of your damn business!" Everett Morgan suddenly barked and threw the microphone at them!
The driver coordinated well, stepping on the gas! The car sped away!
Leaving the reporters dumbfounded, unable to react for a long ti.
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