CHAPTER 122: Conniving Witch

Caspian's POV

Jesus. Can today get anymore worse?

First, my pregnant wife and pregnant sister decided to go to a club at night where they got shot at. And now, Mabel’s the new CEO of my company.

I feel myself tense, my entire body stiffening as the words sink in.

The reporter continues, completely oblivious to the emotional bombshell she’s dropping on our living room. “While no official statement has been given on the reasons for Mr. Hart’s retirement, sources close to the matter speculate that the decision was influenced by his desire to focus on starting a family.”

Oh, that’s rich.

My jaw clenches so tight I’m half-worried I’ll crack a tooth. My eyes are glued to the screen.

“Turn it off,” I say.

Desiree hesitates for a second, glancing between me and the TV. I reach for the remote myself and slam my thumb down on the power button. The screen goes black.

Juniper’s voice echoes from the kitchen, still in full-blown argument mode with Isaac. “No, you’re not coming over here!