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“Sienna, why don’t you juste handle this yourself?” Matheo asked gently, forcing down the growing frustration in his voire, 111 book you a ticket…”
Trantion weasly back here and clean up your own mess
Sienna’s lips curled into a sharp, cold smile.
There was no way she was going back.
That debt? She racked it up on purpose.
Sure, she was back in the country–but that didn’t mean <b>she </b>wanted <b>Matheo </b><b>living </bfortably in her absence. So, under the guise of seeking investors, she’d borrowedrge sums from several overseas business partners, all of whom she’d worked with before. Then she very deliberately gave them Matheo’s contact information <b>and </b>home address.
After that, she blocked them all.
She knew exactly what would happen. These people couldn’t reach her<b>, </b><b>so </b>of course they’de after her “husband.”
No one enjoyed getting harassed over money, and she had no intention of letting Matheo have a moment of peace.
And if Matheo decided to be the good guy and pay up? Even better. Let him bleed. Let him watch his precious fortune <b>drain</b><b>. </b>
<b>away</b><b>. </b>
Sienna wasn’t heartless, of course. She’d pay <b>it </b>all back in full eventually–plus interest. But only after Matheo had been <b>properly </b>tormented. After all, it wasn’t like she was hurting for money.
And judging by his reaction, it was working beautifully.
“I’m busy. Flying back is just too much trouble right <b>now</b>,” she said mildly, feigning inconvenience.
<b>Matheo </b>ground his teeth, but kept pushing. Then how about this: I’ll collect all the bills from the creditors and send them to you. You can wire me the <b>money </b><b>and </b>I’ll pass it along.
Sienna’s expression darkened.
Cheap bastard<i>. </i>
Shed been too blind in the past to see it clearly. Back then, she’d handed him a ck <b>card </b>with <b>no </b>limit and told him to go wild–buy whatever he wanted, surprise her. He’d used it to buy her countless gifts, and she’d actually been touched. Thought <b>it </b>was romantic.
Looking back now, how pathetic.
He was spending her money. He never once reached <b>into </b>his own pocket.
<b>Any </b>time he did spend even a little, she’d feel guilty and rush to <b>make </b>up for it–<b>transferring </b>the <b>full </b>amount, <b>covering </b>every
<b>expense</b>.
What a joke.
And she <b>was </b>sure–sure–that he <b>had </b>no problem dropping serious cash on that other woman and their precious daughter.
“The amount I owe isn’t exactly life–ruining, is it?” Sienna said coolly, her tone sharp as ice. “It wouldn’t kill you to help out a little, would it?”
<b>Matheo </b>picked up on the shift in her voice right away.
She <b>was </b><b>pissed</b>.
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So he backed off immediately
Finished
“Sienna, you’re right. You’re swamped. Let’s not worry about it now, just forget I brought it up,” he said soothingly. “It’s not a big deal. Just take care of yoursel Weather’s been all over the ce–don’t catch a cold, okay?”
He said a lot of words. None of them included. 72) per f?r at
He had no intention of dipping into hi
et for her debrs. At best, he’d just stop bringing it up.
After hanging up, Matheo stood on the balcony for a long whic
The was in his new high–rise apartment–the · [beid recently bought
He wasn’t broke. Far from it. He just wasn’t about to spend a dime on Sienna
She’d sold Rose Estate without so much as a warning. He been forced <b>to </b>find a new ce practically overnight. If he hadn’t lucked into this <b>apartment</b>, the whole ordeal wouldve been even more of a nightmare.
The whole thing reminded him of one very important lesson. Je mended leverage. Insurance Control
Luckily, he’d nned for this a long time ago. These past few years of careful maneuvering had paid off. He now controlled at least half of the Cinger family’s empire.
But half wasn’t enough.
He wanted it all.
Sienna <b>still </b>thought she was untouchable, still clinging to the son of being the Ginger family granddy. She wouldn’t hold that title much longer.
<b>Mathe </b>Emily peeked out from the kitchen, a warm smile on her face ‘Dinner’s ready. Come rat.”
“Yeah, I’ming, he replied, <b>taking </b>a long drag from his cigarete bere facking it away and heading inside.
Julia had just brushed practicing piano. She stepped out of the music room with perfect posture, her every movement filled with elegance.
She didn’t have a titie, not officially. But Matheo poured everything he had into raising her
Julia had been born overseas, raised in luxury from the moment she opened her eyes. He bought her and Emily a vi by the sen the second she was born–he wanted his daughter to grow up surrounded by beasty andfor
He gave Julia everything. Hired the best tutors, spoiled her with anything she wanted. She was being groomed to be a perfect
graceful, brilliant cultured youngdy who would be adored by all.
So far she hadn’t let him down.
Kad then there was his other daughter back home–Jean.
The Ul dilliked her from the very start.
The the got the more he disliked her
“That was his e
he couldn’t stand her, he wasn’t about to waste time trying to discipline her. Why bother
Ginger kids to turn out useless
If one of the Ginger children turned outpetent then he could consolidate e full control of the family legacy. N
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And <b>Jean</b>?
Jean didn’t deserve to be à Ginger.
She was a stain on the family name. Completely unworthy.
Julia, on the other hand, was the one who should have been born into the spotlight. She was the true heiress in his-
Emily had already set the table, and the three of them sat down together.
Finished
“Daddy, this is your favorite,” Julia sand sweetly, cing a piece of beef on Matheo’s te before touching her own food