Chapter 210: The Next Person To Taste Her Anger! - My Billionaire Ex-Husband Chase Me Back - NovelsTime

My Billionaire Ex-Husband Chase Me Back

Chapter 210: The Next Person To Taste Her Anger!

Author: Arabella Donovan
updatedAt: 2026-02-04

"Father, we have investors to help with our construction business." Thomas Donovan, the third son, interrupted, causing Isaac to turn his gaze to his youngest son.

"Dawson Group invested arge amount of money to help ourpany. They will also use our constructionpany to build their minimarkets across the country..." Thomas continues.

Jacob nodded. He looked at his father. While listening, Thomas began to tell their father about their big ns.

After Thomas finished, Jacob added, "Father, what Thomas said is true. Ourpany will no longer experience financial difficulties. We will return to glory in this city in a matter of months," his eyes beamed with joy as he exined.

When Isaac heard his sons’ words, the wrinkles on his forehead deepened. But he remained silent while thinking about what they were all trying to say. He is still suspicious about something.

Lucas enthusiastically added, "We are now in the process of rebuilding ourpany. When otherpanies learned that Dawson Group had invested in ourpany, Donovan Group’s name became positive again, and many otherpanies now want to coborate with us."

Thomasughed happily at his brother’s sentence before saying, "Yes... Yes... since ourpany suffered after the Sinir Group cut off their business deal with us in thest two weeks, Dawson’s support has be a breath of fresh air for us. We even got a new contract to build the Emerald Group’s new housingplex."

Hearing his three sons’ exnations only made Isaac Donovan even more confused.

Isaac couldn’t understand why they were suddenly reporting about thepany when he had already stepped down from management and didn’t care how they ran it now. Even if hispany goes bankrupt, he doesn’t care anymore.

"So? Why did you report to me?" Isaac asked before taking a deep breath.

Tired of facing them all, Isaac turned his gaze to Nick, standing by the door. He wanted to ask him to drag all his stupid sons out of the room, but Lucas’ words almost made him have a heart attack.

"Father, the owner of Dawson Group, is a friend of mine. His name is Bradley Caville. He asked for permission to marry Be, and I agreed. But now, I can’t—" Lucas fell silent when he saw his father raise his hand to stop him—seeing how red his father’s face was made his heart tighten.

"Lucas Donovan! I am terribly ashamed to be your father. How could you be so mean to your own daughter? What kind of father are you!?" Isaac rebuked. Nonguage could describe how angry he was right now. If a sharp gaze could send people to the coffin, his son would have already entered his own coffin.

Everyone in the room gasped in surprise at Isaac’s anger, which they had never seen before. No one dared to answer; they just looked at their father silently.

"How can you decide such an important thing without talking to Be? Do you think Be is still a teenager?" Isaac continued, his eyes burning with anger, looking at Lucas. "Because you epted the proposal, then you should marry him! Don’t involve my granddaughter, Be, in your foolish ns!"

Isaac Donovan couldn’t imagine what would happen if Tristan Sinir heard about their ns; he might send his three stupid sons into the sea to feed sharks.

He wanted to tell them everything about Be and Tristan’s rtionship, but he held back because he remembered Be’s warning not to tell anyone. He grumbled inwardly, trying to calm his anger.

Lucas, "...."

In the corner, Nick almostughed out loud when he heard Isaac’s words. However, when he saw Isaac’s face getting redder, he immediately approached and offered water to calm his anger.

Jacob and Thomas could only purse their lips. They wanted to say something, but seeing how angry their father was now stopped them. And they slowly looked away, avoiding eye contact with their father.

Lucas clenched his fist before saying, "But father, this is about—"

"Shut your mouth, or I will beat you, Lucas!" Isaac’s face turned redder and redder as if his blood vessels were about to burst.

Nick panicked.

"Master, please don’t be angry. Your blood pressure..." Nick said, worried. He turned his gaze to his master’s sons.

He gave them all his sharp-dagger gaze before saying. "Please stop saying such words. Old Master will rpse if you all continue to make him angry."

Jacob and the others didn’t say anything, but their gazes were clearly displeased with Nick’s warning.

"It’s alright, Nick..." Isaac raised his hand to stop Nick.

Then, he turned his gaze towards Lucas. He stared at him for a few seconds before speaking. "Be, she’s not a teenager anymore. She’s too old for you to arrange a marriage for her. So, please, Lucas... stop interfering in Be’s life.

If you still do that, I might not be able to help you in the future if..." He was silent momentarily, thinking about the correct sentence because he couldn’t tell him about Tristan.

After a few seconds, Isaac continued, "Never underestimate your daughter, especially when she’s in a rage, which rarely happens. You know what happened to Henry, right? Lucas...if you insist, you might be the next person to taste her anger!"

Lucas growled, but he couldn’t deny his father’s words. He could only ask his eldest brother, Jacob Donovan, for help.

Jacob sat up straight, looking at his father. He calmly said, "Father, my brother Lucas did nothing wrong. However, I was the one who was at fault. Because I was the one who asked him to ept the marriage proposal for the sake of ourpany. The Dawson Group has a good reputation throughout the country.

If ourpany joins forces with them, we will make ourpany’s reputation, which had fallen, rise again."

"Yes, Father... What Brother Jacob said is true. If my niece Be marries Brother Bradley, ourpany will be safe from bankruptcy," Thomas Donovan, the youngest, also chimed in.

Isaac no longer had the energy to talk to them. It seemed that all his stupid sons wouldn’t stop even if he forced them to, so he dismissed them all from his house.

He had to return to the capital to talk to Be about the mess her father and uncle had made for her.

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