My Ex-Husband Tried To Steal My Baby In Court—Then My Secret Husband Walked In

the first time in his life, money wasn’t working.

As they dragged him away, Benjamin stepped forward.

His voice lowered.

Only Charles could truly hear him.

“My firm now controls fifty-one percent of Whitman Industries’ mezzanine debt.”

Charles stopped fighting.

“What?”

“Tomorrow morning,” Benjamin said quietly, “I begin foreclosure proceedings.”

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