Chapter 88

Ethan’s blunt attitude had completely thrown Arthur off. “Blackwood Group doesn’t belong to you alone. You can’t just do whatever you want,” Arthur snapped, frustration boiling over. Ethan shot him a calm look. “Grandpa, don’t forget—once Clara gives birth, your shares are mine.” He paused, as if something else had crossed his mind. “And the will—you can’t amend that anymore, right?” Ethan reminded coolly. After all, those particular shares weren’t entirely in Arthur’s hands. A portion came from Richard, Ethan’s late father. Unless Richard came back from the grave, Arthur couldn’t change a thing. Just a few words, and Arthur was left speechless. He had come looking for a showdown, only to leave empty-handed. With a grim expression, Arthur slammed the door and stormed off. Ethan didn’t try to stop him. He simply watched him go, unfazed, before turning back to his office. ... Clara woke up to movement beside her. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Ethan kissing her. Everything from