Chapter 3771
Chapter 3771
Chapter 3771
Holden said, “Marco, you’ve lived there your whole life. You know the ce like the back of your
hand. Just sneak in, leave the big stuff, and grab your mother’s jewelry and her famous handbags.
If you can get even one of them,
it’s worth a lot.”
Marco and his brothers nodded in agreement.
Marco said, “Kathryn told us to sell all our property, take our families, and leave Jensburg or at least
move out of the city. She said it’s the only way to have a peaceful life and keep what we have. Dad,
should we do what she says?”
Holden thought for a moment and replied, “Based on what’s happening, she’s showing you the
safest way out. The people in Wiltspoon might not attack you directly, but they’re smart and know
how to set traps in business. They could ruin you financially in no time. They’ll make you lose
everything and pile on the debt. So, here’s the n: during the day, keep pressuring Kathryn to split
the family assets, and at night, sneak into the Farrell mansion to take your mom’s jewelry. Also, list
your house and shops for sale to see if anyone’s interested.
We should also find a new ce to live. When things settle down in Jensburg, we’ll move our whole
family there, far from Audrey and the others. And remember, keep a low profile. You’re not the
young master of the Farrell family anymore, and that ce isn’t your home.”
“Also, you three need to split up. Don’t stay in one ce. It’s safer that way.”
Seeing that his sons were hesitant, Holden added urgently, “Don’t be stubborn. Think about your
mother. This isn’t the time to fight. We can’t win against them—they’re too powerful. We need to be
smart and wait for the right moment. Kathryn’s advice is for your own good. She’s probably doing
the same to protect herself.
Know when to retreat to survive. Keep the bigger picture in mind.”
Holden had to admit that Kathryn was more level-headed than his sons.
After the three brothers exchanged looks, Holden said, “Let’s follow the n.” Just then, Marco’sN?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content.
phone rang. It was his wife calling.
“Marco, when are you free? Let’s go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to finalize our divorce,” she said.
Marco agreed, “Okay, head over there now. I’ll be there in half an hour.”
He knew their rtionship was beyond repair, and he had made up his mind to go through with the
divorce.
She asked, “How will we split the property?”
“We’ll divide it evenly, and we’ll co-parent the kids. If you remarry, the kids stay with me, and their
last name stays the same.”