Mr. Remus, Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce novel Chapter 450

Katherine found it a pity, but she stopped trying to persuade Chris to take up those roles. After all, an outsider had no right to meddle in Chris and his father’s affairs.

After she left, Chris cast one look at Silvia’s mansion before he looked away expressionlessly.

…

Dulcie was discharged after two days, and the first thing she did was go to the police station.

When Dylan saw her, his arrogant behavior was replaced by a pleading look.

“Dulcie, I’m sorry. Please forgive me this once! We’re family!”

However, her eyes held no warmth. “The moment you hit me and sold me to those sc*mbags, we were no longer related. I came here today just to see what will happen to you,” she said.

Once Dylan realized that Dulcie had no intention of sparing him, his gaze gradually turned cold.

“You’ll regret being so ruthless to your own family!”

“I’m not sure about that, but you’re definitely getting what you deserve. You don’t have to wait for your mother to bail you out, by the way. We’ve reclaimed all the shares that you sold and the funds that your father embezzled from MY Corporation. You can’t do anything besides wait for your sentence.”

Dylan’s face instantly fell. He gritted his teeth as he glared at Dulcie with hatred.

“You b*tch! You pulled some strings, didn’t you?! You should just rot in hell!”

Dulcie smiled and left.

Dylan continued to yell at her, but she never turned back.

Before Dylan did those things to her, she had considered helping Sigwald. However, she had seen their true colors, and she would just wait for the law to punish them.

Once she stepped out of the police station, she saw Ethan waiting for her. She walked over to him with a smile. “Why are you here?”

“I came to pick you up. Didn’t you want to treat Mr. Brooks to a meal today? I’ll join you.”

Dulcie held his hand and said, “Okay.”

Rita stepped forward and projected her designs on the screen. Soon after, she started talking about them and her target market.

One of the shareholders frowned and said, “Miss Pond, customers who can afford haute-couture already have their own preferred style and shops that they frequent. It’ll be difficult for us to get by without a customer base.”

Silvia smiled. “That’s normal. No matter what we do, we have to try something new. If we never try anything, our choices will become limited as time goes by.”

The shareholder wanted to say something else, but Silvia’s phone abruptly rang.

Silvia answered the call, but her expression turned incredibly dark after the person on the other end said something.

After she hung up, she stood up and said, “Meeting adjourned.”

The moment she walked out of the meeting room, she gave Joe a few instructions before she left for the police station.

Once there, Curtis approached her with anxiety rife on his face.