"James! Have you lost your mind? Do you even care about me anymore? I gave birth to your child—is this how you treat me?" Charlotte screamed desperately.
James finally reacted. He just looked up at Charlotte once, then continued with what he was doing.
Charlotte sighed heavily and rushed out of the study. When she came back, she was carrying their son. She placed the baby on the desk covered with photos, stopping James's mechanical movements.
"Go ahead, keep doing it. If you're so capable, just throw your son away too," she said with red-rimmed eyes.
Perhaps due to the oppressive, cold atmosphere, their son began crying intensely. A baby's wails were the most heart-wrenching sound. James gently picked up his son and patted his back. "Don't cry, baby. Daddy's here."
Seeing James return to normal, Charlotte's legs gave way. She quickly grabbed the wall to keep from falling.
"James, look at our son. Stop thinking about that woman. Let's live our lives together," Charlotte said, walking over to embrace both her son and James.
What appeared to be a warm family of three, but James's eyes remained cold and distant.
At the Sanders family estate, Mrs. Sanders listened to her confidant's report over the phone, nearly crushing her phone in her grip.
The production lines she had arranged with such careful preparation had been shut down anyway, and it was her own son who had personally given the order.
After hanging up, she wanted to smash everything in the study.
To fight against Vivian, he had already used every trick in the book and had no energy to deal with Mrs. Sanders' occasional interference.
Mrs. Sanders put down her utensils and said irritably, "What unnecessary things? Make yourself clear!"
"Mom, the factory producing parts for Wilson Corporation—you arranged that personally, didn't you? To keep me from finding out, you even went so far as to use other companies' labels."
Hearing his son's weary words, Shawn frowned deeply. He naturally knew Mrs. Sanders' thoughts, but he'd never seen her do anything harmful to the company, so he hadn't interfered. But now everything seemed to have changed.
Mrs. Sanders explained, "We're all businesspeople. What we value most is profit. Those two factories have never had good revenue. I just saw a profitable deal and took it, regardless of who the other party was."

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