Billionaire's match novel

---- Chapter 636 Before Michael could even react, Winnie immediately spoke up for him, answering Oscar without hesitation. It wasn't out of fear of Mr. Olson or the immense pressure from Oscar. She simply didn't want Michael to endure even a fraction of difficulty for her sake. She had grown used to living under other people's roofs, surviving by leaning on others. But she would never allow Michael to sacrifice his future or his freedom because of her. "lm sorry." Her words had barely left her lips when Michael's voice followed, deep and steady.

He lowered his head, his tone quiet but cutting through the entire hall with crystal clarity. The room fell into a deathly silence Oscar's eyes widened in disbelief. Veronica's sly smirk froze mid- face. Michael said softly, "It is | who am unfilial. If in the future, | cannot serve you dutifully, that is my failing. But even if you sever ties with me, Dad... you will always remain my father in my heart." ---- No one had expected Michael to truly make a choice between his father and Winnie. And he chose Winnie. He must be insane! Oscar's mouth hung open, his throat tight, unable to speak.

He could not believe that the son he had raised to be filial and considerate would be so boldly defiant. The Olsons exchanged a stunned glance, equally speechless. "Michael!" For a moment, Winnie was frozen. Then she quickly spoke, trying to stop him. "What are you thinking? Withdraw what you just said! We'll divorce, that's all..." "If | wanted to divorce you, | never would have married you in the first place. | am willing to take full responsibility for my choice." Michael's voice was calm, unwavering. Oscar suddenly laughed, a sharp, terrifying sound that made the room shiver.

His face flushed red as he laughed and clapped slowly and deliberately. "You're my son, all right. Willing to take responsibility for your choices-yes, that's the spirit!" Those around him wanted to intervene, hoping to prevent father ---- and son from clashing, but Oscar's presence was an unmovable force. No one dared speak. Michael pressed his lips together, letting Winnie tug at his arm in vain-he would not budge. Allhis life, people had assumed Michael was the gentle, obedient son. Yet here he was, surpassing expectations, steadfast and unyielding.

After a moment, Michael grasped Winnie's hand tightly, bowed deeply to Oscar, and then turned to leave. Before they could exit the restaurant, Oscar's men blocked their path. "Let them go," Oscar ordered sharply. He didn't even look back. The three words rang with absolute finality. Everyone hesitated briefly before stepping aside. Michael wasted no time. He held Winnie close and strode forward, leaving the restaurant with authority. "Michael... Michael..." Winnie struggled, but Michael's grip was iron-strong, leaving her powerless to break free. ---- They reached the garage.

As Michael moved to get into the car, the bodyguards quickly caught up. "Sir!" one of them said hesitantly, bowing slightly. Before he could speak, Michael already understood. He handed over the car keys. "You came for the keys, right? The other cars under my name are at home." "Sir... couldn't you just humble yourself before your father?" The guard's concern showed plainly-seeing their young master cast out like this was hard to watch. Michael smiled faintly. "I'll apologize properly in time. He's angry right now.

You just make sure he's taken care of." "But..." the guard started again, but Michael gave him no chance to continue. He took Winnie's hand and left. Winnie tried to persuade him to return, but Michael didn't even hear her. They walked a distance from the restaurant before Michael finally stopped by the roadside and pulled out his phone to call a taxi