Her Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1062

Chapter 1062 Flavian Kings’ Conspiracy

"Take your things and leave," Matthew coldly uttered.

The item Flavian handed to the servant was a black rectangular box, but Matthew never bothered to open it.

Without any mercy, he tossed the object back to Flavian, his sharp gaze fixed upon him. "You should never have come back after all these years. I have my own family now, and I hope you won't disturb my life any further."

Dressed in a black suit, Flavian exuded a formidable presence as he stood before Matthew, his hands clasped behind his back. Flavian's gaze lingered on Matthew for a while before he spoke. "You've grown up, indeed. You inherited your mother's features, looking quite handsome."

The words of praise only grated on Matthew's ears.

"I've also met your wife. She even helped me cross the street that day. She's kind-hearted, a truly rare and wonderful girl."

Flavian had encountered Veronica quite a while ago, several months to be precise.

He simply hadn't informed Matthew about it until now. NôvelDrama.Org content.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Matthew tightly pinched the cigarette butt between his fingers, exerting such force that it deformed the filter. The cigarette burned down, scorching his hand, prompting him to flick the butt onto the ground.

"I'm aware of the Spinfluence Group situation. I don't blame you. Managing such a large company so well, I'm already pleased. But when facing Conrad Kings, you're no match for him. Matthew, how about coming back to Mythpoint with me?"

In Flavian's eyes, the two companies Matthew currently held were nothing more than small enterprises, hardly worth his attention.

He wanted Matthew to come back to Mythpoint with him.

"I don't want to go back with you." Matthew refused directly, his cold gaze piercing through. "Flavian, from the moment you left, you ceased to be my father. If you dare to appear in front of me again, don't expect any courtesy."

With his statement concluded, Matthew opened the car door, preparing to get in.

Suddenly, he paused, his sharp gaze narrowing slightly. Each word resonated with a commanding tone. "Stay away from Roni."

That is my woman, and Flavian is not allowed to get too close.

He got into the car, started the sedan, turned the car around, and drove away.

Flavian looked back at the receding car and suddenly chuckled. "This child, he takes after me."

After standing for a while, Flavian opened the car door and got in. The driver started the car and headed towards the center of the city.

An hour later, inside the presidential suite of Bloomstead's only seven-star hotel.

Flavian walked in and looked at a classical maiden sitting on the living room sofa. "Evie, still practicing the piano?"

"Uncle Flavian, you're back? So, did you meet Matthew?" The elegant beauty in a vintage gown smiled gently, her voice filled with tenderness.

Flavian sat down on the sofa and let out a deep sigh. "Ah, Evie. You and Matthew only had a brief encounter, why do you want to marry him? You know he has a wife and child. Even though that woman resorted to any means to be with him, they are still a family now."

Eviette Robbins sat opposite Flavian, her straight and fair legs were pressed together. She sat upright, emanating an elegant and refined demeanor of a proper young lady. "Uncle Flavian, you should know that I had feelings for Matthew since before. But, my parents forced me to study abroad, and I had work commitments that kept me occupied, so I couldn't come back. I never expected Matthew to find a suitable woman so quickly, but Veronica, that woman, managed to deceive him. I believe Matthew doesn't truly love her, but out of a sense of responsibility towards their two children, he reluctantly stayed with her."