Chapter 575

Chapter 575:
“How I infiltrated this place should be the least of your worries!” Egbert’s voice dripped with icy contempt.
He had orchestrated his entry by accompanying the regular delivery staff, slipping past the guards while they focused on their routine tasks. His rage burned white-hot within him.
That fateful day, when Millie and Myron had soared through the clouds in their hot air balloon, Egbert had arrived mere moments too late. He harbored his own resentment toward Myron’s persistent pursuit, yet Egbert had never descended into the desperate madness that now consumed Brandon completely.
“Do you possess even a shred of concern for your company’s welfare or not?” Egbert launched his accusation with devastating directness.
“What exactly are you implying?” Brandon’s confusion deepened as he struggled to comprehend the sudden attack.
Egbert’s rage intensified as he processed Brandon’s apparent ignorance. He thrust an accusing finger toward Brandon’s face and delivered his words like poisoned arrows. “While you’ve been wallowing in self-pity within these walls, your company has become a breeding ground for malicious gossip, and hordes of journalists have been tormenting Millie relentlessly!”
Brandon remained largely oblivious to the external chaos his absence had caused. He had delegated all responsibilities to Eugene’s capable hands and submitted his medical documentation to appease the shareholders’ concerns. His attention had deliberately avoided broader news coverage, instead focusing exclusively on any mentions of Millie’s name while systematically ignoring everything else that might disturb his fragile equilibrium.
“I will address the situation immediately,” Brandon responded with measured calm, already formulating plans to provide the necessary public explanations. Egbert’s fury intensified exponentially at Brandon’s dismissive and detached response to the mounting crisis.
“What exactly have you been accomplishing during this pathetic retreat from reality?!” Egbert roared with unbridled fury.
𝘿𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙨 — 𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙬 𝙖𝙩
Brandon simply maintained his steady gaze upon Egbert’s enraged features. His mind drifted back to those pivotal moments that had unfolded in Flesta, and he found himself wondering whether having conceived a child with Millie might have fundamentally altered the trajectory of their current catastrophe. Check latest chapters at
“Answer me this instant!” Egbert’s fist trembled with barely restrained violence, poised to strike.
At that precise moment, the villa’s staff members rushed toward the confrontation, ready to inform Brandon about the security breach that had occurred.
Brandon dismissed their concerns with a casual wave of his hand, signaling his complete awareness of the situation.
Then, Brandon’s attention returned to Egbert with calculated deliberation. “She has chosen to be with Myron now.” The words emerged after an extended silence, each syllable weighted with resignation.
“What did you just say?” Egbert questioned his hearing capacity. Weren’t they simply enjoying a recreational hot air balloon excursion together?
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