Grandma doesnot know me then keep your hands off my villa

Chapter 8 In his study, I gave him the full rundown of what had happened. "1 ...so now, he's probably getting himself tested to donate to the bastard," I finished, lifting my teacup. My hand was shaking. "That piece of trash!" My father slammed his palm on the desk, rattling the teacups: "I must've been blind to think he had potential! He dared to go after Poppy!" "Dad. Calm down." I set down my cup. "Getting mad won't help. What matters now is what we do next." He took a few deep breaths. "Tell me. What's the plan?" "While he's stuck in the hospital, we move fast.

Start divorce proceedings immediately." "Our prenup has a clause-if either party commits major deception or concealment, including hiding existing children, the other party can demand they leave with nothing." My father nodded. "I'll get Attorney Zane over here right now." "Also," I continued, "I own 35% of Archer's company-shares I bought when he was just starting out. They've appreciated a lot over the years. Let's dump them." My father looked at me, pride and a trace of sadness in his eyes: "Sloane, are you sure? After ten years together... I tried to smile, but my face felt stiff.

"The second he decided to treat Poppy like a donor, all that was left between us was hate." Attorney Zane arrived within thirty minutes. By 2 a.m., everything was in motion. I went back to the guest room. Poppy was still asleep. I lay down beside her and carefully wrapped my arms around her small body. "Mama loves you," I whispered in her ear. "Always." 12:39 Grandma Doesn't Know Me? Then Keep Your Hands Off My Villa! 20.3% Three days later, City Hospital VIP ward- Archer had just fully come out of anesthesia.

The pain from the incision in his abdomen made him wince He opened his eyes and saw Ivy sitting by his bed, eyes red and swollen from crying. "Where's Felicity?" His voice was hoarse. "The surgery was a success," Ivy said, gripping his hand as fresh tears fell: "The doctor said your kidney is adapting really well in her body... Archer, thank you. Really. Thank you..." "Stop crying." He tried to lift his hand to wipe her tears but didn't have the strength. "As long as Felicity's okay." Ivy nodded, wiping her face. Then she seemed to remember something and pulled a stack of papers from her bag.

"Oh-this came this morning. It's from Sloane...". Archer's chest tightened. "What is it?" さい "Divorce papers," Ivy said quietly. "And... some legal documents." Archer tried to sit up. The pain in his abdomen ripped through him, and he fell back with a sharp gasp. He snatched the papers from her. His hands were shaking. A thick stack. The divorce agreement demanded he leave with nothing, citing "fraud through concealment of existing children." And his company... another document showed that Sloane had dumped all 35% of her shares yesterday, cashing out completely.

The news tanked the stock by 40%. This morning, trading was halted due to circuit breakers. Multiple partners sent inquiries. Banks were calling in loans. Five core team members had already submitted resignations-all people who'd worked closely with Sloane for years. "She's trying to destroy me..." 12:39 Grandma Doesn't Know Me? Then eep Your Hands Off My Villa! 20.6% Archer's vision went dark. His chest felt like it was caving in Ivy looked at his ashen face and said carefully, "Actually... maybe this is for the best. Once you're divorced, Felicity won't be illegitimate anymore.

We can-" "We can what?!" cut her off. his Archer cut her off, his voice ragged: "The company's going bankrupt. I've got nothing left. You think once I'm divorced I can just marry you? What am I supposed to support you with?!" Ivy froze, tears welling up again. "I didn't mean it like that...just meant Felicity-" "Get out!" Archer pointed at the door, his chest heaving. "Leave me alone!" Ivy ran out, sobbing. Archer lay in the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling, finally understanding what he'd lost. A week later, Archer checked himself out against medical advice.

The incision still hurt, but he didn't care anymore. The company's situation was worse than he'd imagined. He tried everything-mortgaged every personal asset he had begged for help, even went to my father. My father's secretary relayed one sentence: "My daughter and granddaughter were wronged. Someone has to pay for that." A month later, Archer's company officially declared bankruptcy. That afternoon, he showed up outside my father's office building, asking to see me. Security wouldn't let him in, so he stood at the gate and waited. From 2 p.m. to 7 p.m.

Finally, I told security to let him up. (0) (0) 12:39 Grandma Doesn't Know Me? Then Keep Your Hands Off My Villa! 20.8% Cedella Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella's storytelling style is immersive and addictive-perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.