The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

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Chapter 630 Let’s Split Up

“Abigail, your son is truly ridiculous. How can he do such things and still be safe in the country? How much effort did

you put into protecting him?” An aunt couldn’t bear it any longer.

They were greedy, but they would never engage in such reckless behavior.

“He’s obviously talking nonsense!” Molly’s voice trembled.

“Whether it’s nonsense or not, we will know soon enough. You want his daughter to marry into the Davidson Family

so that the Davidson Fainily can use their connections to clean up his ill-gotten money. After you die, you’re

probably going to hell!” Sean spoke to Molly without any mercy.

She had done so many things that harmed Lawrence and Scarlett, so he didn’t need to respect her at all.

“Shut up!” Vincent suddenly shouted with bloodshot eyes..

Abigail was startled. She stared at Vincent closely and noticed that he was trembling all over, and the murderous

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intent in his eyes was terrifying.

Sean looked at him coldly. “Did I say anything wrong? It’s your good luck that those at the Golden Triangle didn’t kill

you.”

“I told you to shut up!” Vincent said again.

“Vincent…” Molly cried out.

Vincent smirked coldly. “You have no evidence to back up what you said. If you have the ability, show me the

evidence!”

“I believe that you’ll be caught red-handed soon,” Sean said calmly.

Vincent took a deep breath in silence. His hand clenched into a fist by his side, trembling uncontrollably. “If what

you said is true, and I have committed such a serious crime, why is there still no evidence until now? Is it really that

difficult to investigate?”

“This has been a plan of yours for over twenty years. If it could be discovered immediately, then the police would

be psychic,” Sean said indifferently.

“Vincent, don’t argue with him anymore. Since he mentioned splitting up, we can do it. How should the Pearsons’

properties and shares be divided?” Molly didn’t want to argue with them. She knew that Vincent would only make

more mistakes if he spoke further.

It was a fact that he and his wife threw Abigail into the sea, and Molly couldn’t cover it up for them.

Now that she was old, she just wanted to ensure Vincent’s safety for the rest of his life so that she could die in

peace.

Vincent turned around and held her hand, saying, “They’re just accusing me for the sake of the assets. Mom, I can

give up everything. I don’t want anything as long as you’re by my side.”

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Sean sneered, “You’ve made over 13 billion in ill-gotten money; isn’t the Pearson estate just pocket change for

you?”

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“I told

you to shut up!” Vincent roared in anger.

If it weren’t for Sean, he wouldn’t have failed so miserably!

Without Sean, he would still be the one possessing limitless wealth. Once he laundered the money… he would be

the richest man and the shrewdest investor in Capitalis, and he would enjoy abundant honors and riches.

But all of this was ruined by Sean!

Seeing Vincent in a state of desperation, Sean felt a sense of satisfaction. He smirked. “You pale in comparison to

Mr. Pearson. He outsmarted you even though you plotted for over twenty years.”

Those words struck a nerve in Vincent’s fragile heart. He lashed out at Sean, “Who do you think are? This is the

Pearson Residence, not the Graham Residence. Get lost!”

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Abigail stepped forward, coldly staring at Vincent. “As an elder, how can you behave so disgracefully? So many

people are watching; aren’t you ashamed?”

Vincent’s face turned terrifyingly dark. But Abigail was not intimidated by him.

“Let’s split up,” Molly spoke up. “Even if Vincent doesn’t want the estate, I do!”

Lawrence looked at her with disappointment, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

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