My Ex-Husband Always Knew That I Had Cheated on Him-Chapter 352 - 350: Quite Proactive

[Miss Wilson, if you act so rashly, I’m afraid Young Master Johnson will suspect it. If he finds out, it will trace back to you...]

As soon as Selene Wilson sent the message, Seventh Uncle replied.

Selene Wilson smirked and typed back: [Don’t worry, I’ve already arranged everything with Lucas Hughes, Alexander Johnson won’t suspect me.]

Previously, she had sent Lucas Hughes to get close to Chloe Simpson.

However, her initial plan was not this one.

She had only wanted Chloe Simpson to have an accident, to unsettle Alexander Johnson, hoping Chloe and Gabriella Dyer would both end up defeated.

But she hadn’t expected things to end up in this situation.

Gabriella Dyer actually withdrew from the Johnson Clan Group.

Alexander Johnson returned to Ansun Hospital to continue managing his investments.

How could this be allowed?

They must be made to fight against each other.

As for the phone call at the restaurant earlier, Selene Wilson intentionally mentioned Madam Johnson.

She wondered if Alexander Johnson had sent Jack Woods to eavesdrop.

If he did, that would be perfect; if not, it’s no big deal.

After all, the real drama is about to begin, and she’s fully prepared for it.

Hearing that phone call would be ideal.

This way, she could more conveniently put all the blame on Gabriella Dyer.

If not, through the previous cooperation between Lucas Hughes and Gabriella Dyer, she could still redirect the disaster.

"What are you thinking about?"

Alexander Johnson noticed Selene Wilson hadn’t spoken for a while, his thin lips parted slightly as he asked.

"Nothing much, Alexander, I just suddenly feel a bit scared. You won’t drive me away again, will you?"

When Selene Wilson turned to look at Alexander Johnson, she had already hidden all her emotions, blinking with an innocent and anxious expression.

"No." Alexander Johnson smiled and replied.

His tone was very gentle, yet devoid of any real emotion.

Selene Wilson didn’t mind this; she leaned against Alexander Johnson’s shoulder, feeling deeply moved, "Alexander, I knew I chose the right person."

Alexander Johnson instinctively frowned, wanting to push her away, but ultimately resisted lifting his hand.

An hour later, they arrived at the villa.

As soon as Selene Wilson got out of the car, Alexander Johnson mentioned he had something to attend to and let her return to the villa first, saying the butler had already arranged everything.

"Alright, don’t worry about me, Alexander, go ahead with your work." Selene Wilson nodded with a smile, looking obedient and understanding.

"Young Master, are you leaving Miss Wilson alone at the villa?"

As Jack Woods started the car, he asked.

"This way, she can let her guard down better. Don’t come back for a few days; stay at a hotel," Alexander Johnson said.

"Understood." Jack Woods nodded.

Just as he stepped on the gas, Alexander Johnson’s phone rang; it was a call from the old man, Soren Johnson.

Frowning slightly, Alexander Johnson answered the call, "Grandfather."

"Get back here immediately."

As soon as the call was connected, the old man threw out these words before abruptly hanging up.

Fifty minutes later, at the Johnson Family Residence.

When Alexander Johnson entered, his grandfather Soren Johnson was sitting in the center of the sofa in the living room, leaning on a cane, with a stern expression.

The atmosphere felt heavy and oppressive.

His father, Liam Johnson, stood beside the old man.

Gabriella Dyer was kneeling in front of the coffee table.

Alexander Johnson knew exactly why this was happening, so he walked over and knelt beside Gabriella Dyer without saying a word.

"Humph, you seem rather proactive," the old man snorted coldly.

"Dad, I know I was wrong," Gabriella Dyer spoke first.

The old man picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it to the floor. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"If there is a next time, this teacup won’t just hit the ground, Gabriella. I know what you’re thinking."

"But the Johnson Family has always been led by those with merit. If you really want to fight for your biological son, then let him come back and earn it with his own capability."

"This is the first time, and also the last; if it happens again, don’t blame me for showing no mercy, not even the entire Dyer Family might protect you."

"Yes, Dad."

Gabriella Dyer remained silent on the floor, clenching her hands tightly, nails slowly digging into her flesh, gritting her teeth to endure and nod in agreement.

Soren Johnson glanced at Gabriella Dyer, seemingly seeing right through her, but he said nothing more, shifting his gaze to Alexander Johnson.

"And you, if there’s a next time, I can support another as a successor to the Johnson Family. Don’t forget, there’s more than one business genius in the Johnson Family."

At these words, Liam Johnson, standing nearby, felt his heart leap.

With that, the old man turned and headed upstairs.

After the old man left, Liam Johnson gave Alexander Johnson a glance and said, "Alexander, you’re only left with one more chance; you know what you need to do."

"Dad, don’t worry, I’ll certainly make the Ansun Hospital project work," Alexander Johnson promised confidently.

"Alright, follow me to the room," Liam Johnson nodded and then addressed Gabriella Dyer.

Gabriella Dyer said nothing, got up, and followed Liam Johnson to the room.

"Are you satisfied with the current outcome?"

After returning to the room, Liam Johnson stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, his tone colder than ever.

Gabriella Dyer understood why Liam Johnson was so angry.

The old man’s words, about the Johnson Family having more than just Alexander Johnson as a business genius, made it clear.

"Yes, I know I was wrong this time. But as a mother, I’ve never been wrong; I just wanted to fight for my own son... that’s all."

Gabriella Dyer hadn’t finished her sentence when Liam Johnson interrupted.

"Ha, fight for your own son? He needs to be worthy of it! Even if you get it for him, he must be able to maintain it! Can’t you see what he’s like?"

"Gabriella Dyer, if you ruin the situation I’ve managed for so many years, I won’t hesitate to destroy the agreement we made."

Liam Johnson turned abruptly, his gaze sharper than ever.

"You! Liam Johnson, from the day I married you, I’ve given everything from the Dyer Group to pave the way for you. How can you treat me like this? They are both your sons, why is it that he can’t do it, he may lack ability, but with the Dyer Family’s support, I refuse to believe he can’t sustain the Johnson Clan..."

Gabriella Dyer was emotionally charged, veins bulging on her neck, blocked by several photos Liam Johnson threw her way.

"See for yourself!"

Gabriella Dyer fell silent when she saw the photos.

"If you hadn’t insisted on dealing with Alexander and making plans, the old man wouldn’t have acted. From the first day you targeted Ansun Hospital, the old man knew. From beginning to end, he’s been controlling the situation. Gabriella Dyer, you’ll eventually meet your demise by your own hands!"

Liam Johnson finished speaking and stormed out, slamming the door.

Gabriella Dyer held the photos, her fingers turning white.

He’s actually coming back.

She thought he’d never come back in this lifetime.