Chapter 665

Reginald Ackerley finally broke free from the swarm of reporters and stumbled into the house. The moment he saw Bethany Ackerley, he didn’t hesitate. Grabbing the remote in his hand, he swung it at her with blind rage. But that wasn’t enough for him. His eyes darted to the fruit knife on the table, a sharp glint flashing in them. Before anyone could react, the knife was firmly in his grip. Bethany let out a panicked scream and bolted for the door. She barely made it a few steps before Reginald caught her by the hair, yanking her back. Pressing the cold blade to her face, he sneered darkly, “Run? Where do you think you’re going, huh? You think now that I’m down, you can just leave me? You think you can walk away now that I’ve lost everything? Dream on! Over my dead body!” “Reginald! Please, calm down! Just breathe, okay? Honey, please, listen to me, you need to calm down!” Bethany was crying uncontrollably, tears and snot streaming down her face. Her lips trembled, her teeth chattering