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"Shut up!"

I yelled at Wilson.

"Ronan, are you crazy?!"

Tara immediately protected Wilson behind her and stared at me angrily.

Seeing her defending Wilson, my heart ached.

I thought, "Wilson is just an outsider. I am your husband and your family.

To protect an outsider, you said that I was crazy?"

Looking at Wilson who was looking at me provocatively from behind her, I suppressed the pain in my heart and knelt in front of her.

"Please, Philip really had a car accident, and he is in the hospital for emergency treatment. Please come with me."

Tara was a little moved.

In all the years she had been with me, she had never seen me kneel to anyone.

Seeing that Tara was a little shaken, Wilson's face changed, and he spoke immediately.

"Ms. Lawrence, what Mr. Sharon said is simply impossible. Did you forget that you have called your dad half an hour ago?"

After saying that, he questioned me harshly.

"Mr. Sharon, what's your purpose? You know that Sir Lawrence's safety is the top priority of the company, but you are joking about his life."

"If something really happens to him, what good will it do you?"

What vicious words!

I glared at Wilson and ignored him. Instead, I looked at Tara expectantly, hoping that she would believe what I said.

But I was disappointed!

She looked at me with cold eyes, as if she was looking at an enemy.

"Ronan, you really disappoint me. I didn't expect you to be such a person."

"I'm going to say this today. Even if something happens to Philip, I can take charge of the company. It's wishful thinking for you to take over the company."

"So this is how you see me," I thought.

After an extreme disappointment, I became calm and looked at her without any emotion in my eyes.

"You have to think clearly. The person lying on the operating table is your biological father. If anything happens to him, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Tara's face changed!

"Mr. Sharon, are you threatening Ms. Lawrence?" Wilson pointed at me and shouted, "You dare to threaten Ms. Lawrence with Sir Lawrence's life?"

Wilson snorted.

Tara's face turned cold again.

"I, Tara Lawrence, have never been threatened by anyone in my life. Ronan, get out of here right now. I don't want to see you."

Wilson immediately put his arms around her waist.

"Don't be angry, Ms. Lawrence. The soup is still simmering in the kitchen. Go in and watch the fire before it gets burnt."

After saying that, he gently patted Tara's butt in front of me.

"Hey!"

Tara blushed and walked into the kitchen with a twist of her waist.

Watching them flirting in front of me, I didn't feel angry at all. I was as calm as if I was watching a strange couple.

"Ronan Sharon!"

Wilson looked at me arrogantly.

"You see it, right? Ms. Lawrence doesn't like you at all. She loves me. Sooner or later, she will be mine, and the company will be mine too. You will get nothing."

"Go away now. Don't disturb us!"

He slammed the door shut.

They were inside the door!

While I was outside the door!

Just one door away!

I could clearly hear their laughter in the kitchen.

I thought, "Philip, it's my fault. I couldn't bring Tara back to the hospital."

I clenched my fists, turned around, and ran back to the hospital.