Seducing My Ex’s Father In Law Novel

Chapter 919 My chest tightened at the sight of the document. Without much thought, I went to Esme and grabbed the document from her so I could search through them and see how much Irene had spent on this asshole. "Hey, that's personal," Irene tried to protest, her words coming out a bit choked. "You have no right to snoop through my personal things." "Irene, why did you send him all this money?" I asked, looking up from the document to meet her eyes. "This is so much.

Does Gavin know about this?" "No, and please don't tell him," she begged, tears beginning to leak from her eyes and onto her cheeks. Nan approached me so she could look at the document as well. She gasped at the amount of money Irene had sent him. "Whoa... that's more money than I have ever seen in my life..." she breathed, shaking her head as she looked up at Irene. "Why?" "He needed it," she said, folding her arms across her chest and sniffling. "He was sick and needed medical help... it wasn't just for him. His family needed money too. His pay hasn't been good since the gamma competition.

He was promised more money, but they lied to him... he's barely getting anything, and he has his family to take care of. He has his mom and his little sister..." My brows furrowed. I thought back to the gamma competition, and there was an older gentleman there sometimes who reminded me a lot of Chuck. I saw Chuck talking to him a few times. I didn't really know Chuck all that well at the time, so I didn't really ask him about the man, nor did I really care. But now, I was more curious than ever. I turned my sights back on Chuck.

"Then who was that man you were seen talking to a few times at the competition?" I asked him. His eyes widened slightly, but he pressed his lips together, refusing to speak. "So glad you asked, Judy," Cora said, turning to me. She reached into her own bag and pulled out a picture. It was the same man I saw at the competition, standing beside a pretty woman, a bit shorter than he was, and a young-looking Chuck. He had a bright smile on his face and was standing in front of them, both their hands on his shoulders. "Was it this man?" She asked, pointing to the older gentleman.

"Yeah, that's him," I said, my brows furrowing even more. "It's his father Cora told me, turning her eyes back to Chuck. "Isn't he? And before you lie, we already know the truth because I called him and spoke to him personally. There were no medical issues, and they never saw any of the money Chuck made. In fact, Chuck has barely been home since the competition. He was even promoted to a lead role on the Elite team and was doing well, according to his parents. They are so very proud of their Chuck. As for his family... they've never struggled for money.

In fact, they come from old money and are very well off." My heart stopped in my chest; I, a lady, knew that Chuck was a liar, but with this solid proof, Irene had to see the truth for herself. When I looked at her, Irene's mouth was open, and her face was paler than I had ever seen it. She wasn't looking at any of us she was looking at Chuck. Pure hurt or her face hated that this was hurting her. But I wasn't sure how else to reach her. "Which leads us to the final truth," Esme said, pulling ne last document out of her bag. "A blood report...

this is proof that Chuck is, in fact, a siren on his mother's side. It skipped her but Chyer was lucky generation enough to obtain the gene. "What?" Irene whispered as she took the document from him. "How did you get his blood work?" "I had Eliza take it during one of the interrogation sessions," Taylor admitted with a shrug. "And I'm glad I did because we also found a significant amount of drugs in his system. He's a druggie... I wondered if Jeremy knew about this, too." "Doubtful," Cora said with a frown. "He would never allow Chuck on the Elite team if he knew.

Also, he takes a stupid amount of steroids. No wonder his muscles are always bulging like that." She grimaced at that last part. "Sick," Nan scoffed, rolling her eyes. "I don't understand..." Irene whispered. "Why did you bring me all the way here? Why do we need to be at the mansion?" Esme stepped towards her; her presence was a comfort, and I could tell that Irene thought so as well. "Because this was where he cast the Siren's curse. The essence of that curse remains here, and this is where we can break the curse."