The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback
Chapter 380

Chapter 380:

Caden casually added, “He has a past.

Make sure you bring extra security when you take him along.

He might swipe a painting.”

Blake was momentarily speechless.

“Caden…”

“Don’t you have a history? When I was four, you had a sweet tooth for white chocolate but weren’t allowed any, so you talked me into stealing some,” Caden remarked.

Blake was lost for words.

Alicia asked, surprised, “You two know each other?”

Recalling that episode, Blake gave Caden a stern look.

“We met at a family event when we were kids.

We hardly know each other.”

Caden seemed intent on peeling away Blake’s composed exterior.

“Exactly,” Caden said, “I’m just his uncle.

Nothing more.”

Blake, his voice deepening, asked, “Caden, are we done here?”

“I’m your uncle.

Shouldn’t there be some respect?” Caden retorted.

Blake remained silent.

He then firmly took Alicia by the wrist and led her toward his car.

Caden frowned as he glanced at their hands.

Before he could react, Alicia withdrew her hand and followed Blake, saying, “Don’t mind the madman.”

Caden’s expression softened.

He completely disregarded the fact that Alicia had just called him a madman.

Just then, his phone buzzed.

Hank’s voice came through the line, filled with seriousness and urgency.

“Mr.

Ward, Jerald has arrived at the office.”

Jerald looked as though he had aged a decade in just a few months.

With Joshua imprisoned and Jerald discovering that both Joshua and Shelia had conspired to make him ill, things had spiraled for him.

Shelia had been placed in a mental health facility, adding another blow to his already fragile state.

After the New Year, many key employees left his company, and Jerald found his years of hard work at risk of crumbling.

Desperate, he had no choice but to brazenly seek Caden’s assistance.

Yet despite his predicament, Jerald still carried himself with an air of superiority as he sat waiting.

Caden exited his car, his presence imposing.

Jerald scowled, scolding him, “I’m your father! I come to see you, and your staff tells me I need an appointment!”

Caden stood firm against the breeze, his posture strong, while Jerald seemed bent and weak, making Caden appear even more dominant.

Caden responded bluntly, “The policy at headquarters is that irrelevant individuals can’t enter.”

“Irrelevant? I’m your father!” Jerald retorted.

“From the day my mother left, we ended all ties,” Caden said, his smile sharp.

“So, whatever you’ve come to ask for, don’t expect any sympathy from me.”

Jerald’s face darkened.

He hadn’t even shared his request yet, and Caden was already dismissing him.

He panted in frustration.

“Legally, I am your father.

You can’t change that! Do you really want to challenge me in court?”

Caden smiled, coldly.

“I was the one who put Joshua in jail.

Do you really want to be next?”

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