Begging For A Reconciliation

Chapter 250

Chapter 250

Chapter 250 Just Do It

Ron Sanders would never forget in his life of that woman for her heartlessness and ugliness, and he wished not to have any relationship with her.

The phone busily rang before Ian stopped in his conversation. He stared at the screen, which went dimmer and heaved a sigh.

At the Ford family's mansion, Jackson dared to set Leah off after being warned by Shawn. But he rushed Shawn every day to carry out their plan so that nothing untoward happened.

Shawn took a sip of water and said smilingly, "If you want something big in return, you must be patient. Don’t panic, Mr. Lamere." Besides, Shawn doubted Jackson could hold a respectable position in Linkville with his quick temper.

“I can’t wait any longer. Don’t you be afraid that Han will be coming here?”

“It’s under my control. Mr. Lamere, sit back and relax.”

“If it’s spoiled, we’ll be screwed,” Jackson said in a flare and left the mansion.

After this, Shawn put the cup back on the table, glared at the second floor, and said, “You’d enough of that, and let’s get out.”

Leah went in stumbling and came out of the second-floor corner with the help of the stair railing. She planned to tell Shawn the truth about the baby but never expected to hear the plan between Jackson

and him.

"I will not spread it." Leah was pale in the face. She was in fear because she believed that if someone knew something too much, one’s life would be at stake.

Shawn found Leah’s words funny, but his face darkened when he raised his eyes to know she was frightened in her face.

Was she so scared of himself?

“Come here.”

Shawn motioned to Leah by waving his hand, and he patted the place beside himself, signaling her to sit next to him.

At this, Leah doubted for a moment before continuing her move. She had to bow to the current situation because she had no other option. Because of her baby, she decided to listen to Shawn temporarily.

That's when Shawn grabbed her, narrowed the distance between them, and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

Leah felt a whoosh of warm air that was stranger to her around her neck, and she intuitively pushed him away. She suppressed the irritation in her heart with a shake of her head and replied, “No, I don’t.”

Shawn gazed at her, “Telling lies would get you punished.”

When Leah heard this, she swallowed her saliva in excitement. At first, she thought the kidnapped was because Shawn knew the truth about the baby. But she never thought he would use her to threaten Han.

“I don’t have a place in his heart, so it’s useless you have me kidnapped.” She sounded sour.

They would not have come to this stage if Han didn’t love her.

“Oh really?” Shawn rebutted.

Leah nodded momentously.

After looking at Leah with a momentous expression, Shawn burst out laughing. He wouldn’t act rashly if he hadn’t been confident.

“This is interesting!” Shawn deepened his laugh. He found that meaningful when Leah didn’t know Han loved her.

Leah’s body was stiff, and the distance between them remained.

“Shawn, I know one nice guy. Could you release me? I guarantee I wouldn’t spread it out.”

In response, Shawn was quiet to her question.

"Let us make a bet. If Han comes, I'll chop off his leg. But your leg will suffer if he does not show up."

Shawn reached out, and his fingertip slid through Leah's thigh root toward her lower part.

Leah braved out, pushed Shawn away, and blurted out, "He wouldn’t be coming!"

It was meant not only for Shawn but for herself as well.

“If that is so, you seem no value now.” Shawn darkened in his face.

“Send her back to the room. She is not allowed to come out without my permission.”

The maid took Leah up even before she could react.

One week has passed briskly. Han Howard had assigned many people to search for Leah, but there was still no news. Besides, Ian Sanders also materialized the Sanders family’s network, and it was not fruitful.

When they were discouraged, the letter was sent again, but this time it was sent to the White Group.

Ian looked at the letter and sat down on the chair, powerless.

Who was the person behind all these?

He wanted fifty-five percent of the shares of the White Group, and the shares of Leah and himself together amounted to fifty-five percent.

Concerning this, Sasha snatched the letter and shredded it, throwing it into the trash bin as if the news in the letter would have gone forever.

"Ian, I disagree with you." She didn’t want the hard work that had been built between the White family and the Sanders family to be damaged because of Leah.

“This has nothing to do with you,” Ian said coldly.

“I’m afraid Mrs. Sanders wouldn’t agree to this!” Sasha ran out after she finished her words.

Ian was too tired to bother her. He called the secretary's department and ordered, “Please prepare a share transfer letter and send it to me as soon as possible.”

The letter for the share transfer was prepared briskly. When the secretary was about to knock on the door, a sound resonated from behind. "Give it to me."

The secretary turned to his back. It was Mr. Sanders and Sasha.

The office door was opened.

Ian didn’t look back, and he didn’t see Mrs. Sanders and Sasha, and said, “Put here, and you may go out.”

“Ian, why didn’t you inform me of such a big issue?”

When Mrs. Sanders’ voice heard, Ian was surprised; he stood up from the chair. “Mom, what brings you here?”

When he ended his words, he saw Sasha tagging behind Mrs. Sanders.

The reason Mrs. Sanders paid a visit was clear to Ian.

Ian lowered his head with confusion in his gaze. “I couldn’t let her die without help because I’ve already let her down.”

The engagement banquet had become the biggest joke in Linkville. Initially, Ian intended to reorganize the White Group for the remaining time in his life, but it seemed impossible now.

The existence of the White Group was not necessary for Ian if Leah was not there.

Mrs. Sander moved forward and held Ian's back of the hand and gave an affectionate pat, “I’m here to tell you, just do it according to your decision.” She, too, couldn’t bear to see Leah dies.”

Ian’s face was in surprise as he thought his mom would stop him, and he had never expected…

Sasha was stunned and said, "Mrs. Sanders, did you not come to counsel Ian?" Sasha had left the White Group earlier and told Mrs. Sanders everything when she went to the Sanders family. Her goal was for her to stop Ian from making the transfer of the shares.

Mrs. Sanders turned back, her kind expression slightly faded with her sharp eyes, “Sasha, I’ve seen you grow up since you were young. I would not care about your past mistake, and you could stay with Ian peacefully; If you go anything against that, I’ll not let you go so easily, and you can try."

“Mrs. Sanders, I don’t mean it…”

“Besides, Sarah is your sister.” Mrs. Sanders said in a frosty voice.

Ian signed the shares transfer letter after he had asked the chauffeur to send Mrs. Sanders home, he then locked the document in the safe box cautiously.

The next thing Ian was going to do was he would be waiting for the people behind the kidnap to contact him.