Love You Like I Used To Forget It (Millie Bridge) novel Chapter 555

Magnus was the first to snap out of it. Storming up to Agatha in fury, he raised his hand to slap her as he said, "You've really gone mad! How dare you—"

But Magnus didn't get to finish his sentence. He also didn't manage to strike Agatha.

Timothy had stepped forward and grabbed his wrist. He squeezed it hard—so hard that Magnus almost couldn't bear the pain.

Magnus instinctively turned his head to look at Timothy. In the past, he had acted devoted and obedient in front of Magnus. Now, he had torn off that mask, revealing his evil, arrogant, and ungrateful true self.

Sneering coldly, Timothy mockingly said, "Dad, at your age, you shouldn't be so quick to anger. What if you collapse from a spike in your blood pressure and never get back up again?"

Timothy might have spoken in an appeasing tone, but his words dripped with threat.

Magnus was so infuriated that his blood pressure soared, and he nearly lost his footing.

Agatha looked at the tall figure that was standing protectively before her. As she took it in, she was so touched that tears instantly welled up in her eyes.

In this world, only her dear son, Timothy, treated her the best. Even during his birth, he hadn't been able to bear seeing her suffer even a little pain.

He truly was deserving of everything good she could give him—the one worth her sacrificing everything for.

Agatha took a step forward and looked directly at Magnus. "I've always kept evidence of that incident from all those years ago, Magnus. If you don't want to lose everything in your old age, you had better start stepping down now and hand the company over to Tim!"

She knew she couldn't beat Magnus when it came to business or intellect. But after so many years of being married and sleeping beside him, no one else knew him better than she. It would be all too easy for her to destroy him if she wanted to.

Magnus' face turned thunderous at the mention of that incident from the past. He looked absolutely livid as he glared at Agatha. He wanted to lash out in anger, but he was so angry that no words could come out of his mouth.

Magnus stared at Agatha. He looked like he had something to say, but in the end, he said nothing. Only his eyes darkened to a terrifying degree.

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Henry's sweetheart's heart disease was worsening. If she didn't get a heart transplant, she wouldn't survive. On top of that, William's tactics left him with no choice but to speed up Ava's treatment.

When he was just one step away from curing Ava completely, Henry came to see me.

"Ava will be completely cured once I give her the last dose. Have William give me a matching heart, and I'll administer that final dose immediately," he demanded.

Henry wanted a direct exchange. Ava's final dose for his sweetheart's new heart.