His Unwanted Wife Is A Genius Scientist

Chapter 4

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al blinds of the conference room on the

table, her tailored black blazer

I have personally reviewed your portfolio and the evidence you gathered. If we proceed with a standard contested divorce, we will be

. Bryan. I want full custody of my independent gene-targeting patents, and I w

views you as an emotional dependent. If we disguise this patent release within a standard supplemental edu

paper. "Prepare the final execution

na walked back into the living

speakerphone call with his chief financial officer. Seeing Aliana walk

sfied grin spread

"I told my mother you wouldn't last a single night away from this

able and tossed the folder down. The heavy pa

wl. "What is this? Another one

policy for Chloe," Aliana said, her tone flat and businesslike. "The underwri

ense block of legal boilerplate and trust structuring terms made

rmly on the corner of the

rust before the quarterly board audit, leave it. I will simply notify the family t

ron's exact pressure point. He prided himself on pro

ly governance," Aaron snapped, violen

Montblanc pen from his breast pocket, and scribbled his

n onto the table. "Now take your paper

and slipped it into her handbag. Her heartbeat was

," sh

ows furrowing in genuine irritation. "

stranger on the street. "I came for the signat

d toward the foyer, her str

gh ceilings. "If you walk out that door right now, yo

ut behind her, sealing hi

nt to Donnell Bryan's office in Midtown, Clarke Watts watche

ignature on the asset re

eyes gleaming behind his glass

rmured, his deep voice

just executed an absolute release of all licensing rights. Trigger the secondary market

Mr. Watts," th

r had just been pulled tight, and he

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“Charline stole her husband. Charline stole her fortune. And in the pouring rain, Charline staged the performance of a lifetime- "Aaron... she pushed me... all because I asked her to come home..." And the blind fool-her own husband-cradled his mistress in the mud and roared at her: "You psychopath!" Aliana stood at the top of the stairs, rain soaking her dark hair, and she smiled. "Aaron Baker, that is the last time you will ever raise your voice at me." "And you,Charline. Enjoy your stolen life while it lasts-because I am taking everything back." She turned, walked through the rain, and stepped into the armored Maybach waiting for her. Inside sat the most dangerous man in the Watts empire-Clarke Watts. He draped a cashmere towel over her soaked head and dried her hair with his own hands. He handed her a deed: a Level-4 bio-research facility in New Jersey, operating under her name. He handed her a court order: divorce petition and patent injunction, filed and served. "Aaron will burn through his private security trying to harass you," Clarke said, leaning back into the leather, his dark eyes calm as a frozen lake. "My estate is the one square mile in New York he cannot touch." Everyone thought Aliana was a discarded wife, thrown out with nothing. No one knew she held the core patents the Baker family depended on to survive. No one knew her laboratory controlled the key to rewriting the entire industry. And no one-absolutely no one-knew that the most sought-after bachelor in Manhattan had already laid the world at her feet. Charline thought stealing was winning. Aaron thought shouting could bring her back. Felecia thought a few insults could break her. They were all wrong. The day Aliana rises to the top again, every last Baker will fall to their knees before her, sobbing the same pathetic question- "Can we... go back?" Aliana will smile, her eyes utterly still. "No. Because you were never worthy of me."”