After My Divorce, My Ex Laughed Outside Court Then I Called My Dad and Fired Every Relative He Planted in Our Company

looked at Catherine.

Catherine gripped the back of the chair. “You can’t do this.”

“I already did.”

“You ungrateful little—”

“Choose your next word carefully,” I said.

The room went silent.

Her face flushed dark red. “Our family worked for this company. We gave everything to help Anthony carry your father’s dying empire.”

I opened the folder and slid one continue reading …