CHAPTER 876: CHAPTER 547: NOW YOU TASTE HEART-WRENCHING PAIN

Henry Sullivan took leave from the army and went straight to Twilight Group.

When he burst into Nathan Rhodes’ office, the head of the finance department was reporting to her.

As Henry came in, Nathan’s face immediately broke into a smile: "Henry, what brings you here today?"

Henry stepped forward and swept everything off her desk with a roar: "What will it take for you to let me go? Do you have to see me dead to be satisfied?"

"Henry, what are you talking about? How can you speak to your mother like this?"

Seeing the situation, the finance head hurriedly said, "Director Rhodes, you and Mr. Sullivan should talk. I’ll leave you two alone."

Nathan cast a cold glance, and the finance head quickly exited.

Henry was full of rage: "Tell me, what will it take for you to let me go?"

"You’re here because of Ivy Miller, aren’t you? Did that naive woman complain to you again?"

"Naive? Is it you who doesn’t understand, or is it Ivy?

She’s accommodating you so much, and you really can’t see it?

A girl who never bows her head in front of others is constantly lowering herself in front of you, and that’s still not enough? You even call her cheap?

Tell me, in what way is she cheap?"

"Haven’t you seen the post on the company forum yesterday?

Photos were taken of Ivy Miller with her ex-boyfriend going to a hotel together.

Oh Henry, my foolish child, don’t you realize you’ve been made a cuckold?"

"Of course, I know about this, but I also know she was wronged, and she’s been suffering unjustly.

She’s bearing such a huge grievance and you don’t help her, but instead, you help outsiders insult her.

If you had a daughter and others humiliated her like this, how would you feel?

Put yourself in her shoes, why do you have to do such cold and hurtful things?

I really can’t understand why you have to push me this far.

Do I have to marry the woman you approve of?

Let me tell you, if I marry the woman you like, I swear I’d kill her.

I’ll make her realize that marrying me is a dead-end street."

"Why are you saying such extreme things," Nathan sighed.

"Henry, let’s calm down. This morning, I did say some harsh things front of Ivy Miller.

But she deserved those words, who told her to go to a hotel with a man?"

Nathan was still speaking as Damian Sullivan already pushed the door open.

The finance head was smart enough to quickly summon Damian Sullivan.

Damian saw the mother and son confronting each other and said coldly, "What’s going on here?"

"Mr. Sullivan, you’re just in time," Henry’s face was full of anger.

"Your wife called my beloved cheap and shameless, accused her of marrying me for the Sullivan family’s money.

Now my beloved is so devastated by this family that she’s resolved to divorce me, with no chance of reconciliation.

I hope you two divorce immediately as compensation for ruining my marriage."

Nathan scolded, "Henry, we are your parents."

"Not anymore. I’ll never acknowledge you two as my parents again for the rest of my life.

I hate you; I wish I could never see you again.

You’ve ruined my happiness twice, isn’t that enough? Now you want to break my family apart too?

How did I get so unlucky to end up with parents like you?"

Henry was nearly shouting.

Damian looked at the mess on the floor, then fixed his gaze on Nathan’s face with a cold tone: "Is what Henry said true?"

"Didn’t I do it because of the news that came out last night?

I showed you the photos too, didn’t I? Today’s young girls are too liberal. I was thinking about Henry."

"You think that gives you leeway to mess around? I’ve told you countless times, don’t interfere in their marriage.

Now look what you’ve done, are you happy that I have to face the Miller family with disgrace?"

Nathan panicked: "Can you not treat me this way at a time like this? My intentions were good.

Besides, Ivy Miller went to a hotel with a man; can she still be considered an innocent good girl?

And that man was her ex-boyfriend; they were together before."

"Ivy was a virgin when she married me; would I not know what kind of person she was?"

Henry’s tone was icy: "And why did she go to the hotel with Robert Weston, if not because of you?"

"Did she say that? Because of me, she HAD to go to a hotel with a man?"

"Ha, you must truly be old, your memory’s poor, and you forgot every bit of it, didn’t you?

Previously, in order to harm her, you forced her into that ridiculous problem-solving team, tasked with completing an impossible mission.

And what happened? You even assigned her ex-boyfriend as her assistant.

Ivy, innocent at heart, didn’t think too deeply, unaware that it was a trap you set.

That day she went to a hotel with Robert Weston to complete the task you assigned, to take photos of Matthew Zandros meeting his mistress in a hotel.

She used your photo to threaten Matthew Zandros to negotiate a contract with her.

If that were all, do you know what kind of person Matthew Zandros is?

He’s a well-known womanizer; do you realize that he made Ivy invite him for a meal and almost cost her purity?

If I hadn’t arrived in time that day, Ivy might have lost her mind by now.

She wouldn’t let me go to you, even after all you put her through.

But what did you say about her? That she’s cheap, shameless, and greedy?

Tell me, can any decent human being say such words? Especially if the person is their own daughter-in-law?

Ivy has been tolerating you and yielding to you, hoping you could see her goodness and treat her like a half-daughter.

But what about you? You keep letting her down.

Do you really think this Twilight Group is worth that much? Let me tell you, you think too highly of yourselves.

This Twilight Group, I can make it collapse in no time.

If that’s your source of pride, then from now on, I’ll grind your pride to dust.

Just as you used words to destroy Ivy’s little dignity.

Why don’t you try this heart-wrenching agony for a change?

How have other parents treated me? And how have you treated them?

Put yourself in my shoes, why would the Miller family treat me well? Why would I accept their kindness?"

"Henry, you can’t blame all of this on me.

My intentions were indeed for your good, and besides, there are photos as proof. You can’t just believe Ivy Miller’s words, right?"

"You want evidence, do you? Fine, I’ll show you evidence to make you acquiesce, to show you what kind of villain you truly are."

He took out his phone and opened two photos to show them: "Look closely, these are surveillance records I retrieved from the hotel.

The time Ivy entered the hotel was 1:17 PM, and she exited at 1:25 PM.

I just want to ask you, do you think Ivy had a chance to do something that would betray me inside there?"

Damian looked at the photos and then turned to Nathan: "Look at the mess you’ve caused."