Yara Yates handed the Poison Scripture hidden on her to Mason Langley.
Seeing the much-desired Poison Scripture, Mason’s eyes sparkled, and he couldn’t stop touching it, feeling waves of excitent in his heart.
"Alright, I’ve brought you what you wanted. Are you satisfied now?"
Mason embraced Yara, kissing her fiercely several tis.
"Satisfied! Absolutely satisfied! When I rise to power, I will surely thank you properly."
Yara sighed. She actually didn’t want to do this, but Mason had leverage over her, and she got entangled with him, unable to escape.
Helping him now was also a way to open up another path for herself.
In case she had no way out in the future, she could still rely on him.
There was one thing Yara had never told Mason, which was that Nancy Nash was his daughter. She had leveraged Nancy to climb up the ranks successfully at that ti.
It was precisely because of this that she had to deal with Nathan Nash’s eldest daughter; otherwise, there would be no place for Nancy.
Thinking about Nancy now in the Quincy Family, Yara felt very proud—her daughter had made sothing of herself, too.
She snuggled closer into Mason’s arms and said, "You don’t have to do anything, just help Nancy when it matters because she is your daughter."
Mason’s face was astonished, "What did you say?"
Outside the door, Nathan Nash’s head buzzed.
He heard Yara telling Mason that his most beloved daughter, Nancy, was actually Mason’s child!
She was the daughter he had held dearly for so many years, only to find out she was another man’s child.
Nathan couldn’t accept this dreadful news.
His eyes flared with anger, furious at wanting to rush in and kill this despicable pair.
But Estelle Sterling and Caleb Faulkner held him down, and all he could do was restrain himself and listen further to what other shaless acts Yara had committed behind his back.
"I didn’t expect you to secretly bear my child, what an unexpected surprise," Mason said, stirring trouble on Yara with a playful and teasing tone.
If Nancy was indeed his, and Nathan didn’t have other children, then wouldn’t the Nash Family fall into his hands through Nancy?
Mason was so delighted that his smile nearly split his face.
Yara giggled coquettishly, not stopping his advances; instead, she seed a bit hesitant but receptive.
In the heat of passion, the two rolled onto the bed again.
The suggestive sounds filled the air, making Estelle and Caleb avert their eyes in discomfort.
Oh dear, they’re going to have trouble on their hands.
Nathan tightly clenched his fists, shivering with anger, unable to believe how wanton Yara was. How long had this been going on behind his back?
Nancy was already this big; he feared he had been unwittingly wearing the cuckold’s hat all these years.
As Mason and Yara indulged in ecstasy, the thought of soon having the Nash Family in his grasp filled him with imnse joy.
"Yara, I never expected you to give such a big surprise. Once I take over the Nash Family, the three of us can reunite happily."
To Yara, as long as she could secure her position, it didn’t matter who beca the Family Head of the Nash Family. Whether it was Mason made no difference.
"Do you keep thinking of because Nathan couldn’t satisfy you? Or am I simply better?"
Yara laughed and said, "He’s nowhere near as good as you."
"Today, I’ll let you experience sothing even better."
Their vulgar words reached Nathan’s ears clearly, making him emotional, his eyes redden, and his fists clench, veins bulging on the back of his hands.
He had been married to Yara for years and never mistreated her, only to be deceived for so long.
No man could tolerate such a thing!
How could Nathan tolerate this? He roared furiously and stord into the room.
"Oh no," Estelle and Caleb were alard, realizing it was too late to stop him.
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