The CEO Gets What He Wants

Allie hated Avery. From the very start, when she knew that her surname was Rumpley and that she

was the daughter of Leonardo Rumpley, she had begun to hate her.

Any woman could marry into the Moore family and become her daughter-in-law, except Avery.

Absolutely not!

In the past, as she was worried about her son's feelings and the harmony of the family, she had

covered up her dislike for Avery. However, in secret, she had been plotting to separate them.

However, seeing her son's rage now, besides feeling guilty, Allie also felt that there was nothing to hide.

She no longer felt the need to hide her attempts to separate them.

She no longer cared if everything was exposed. Cayden would always be her son and she would

always be his mother. Blood is thicker than water and nobody could change that in this lifetime.

“What do you want to get to the bottom of when you come back? Do you want to get to the bottom of

how your mother was abandoned by your father when you were young and had to live with a man like

Leonardo?” Allie thought of her son's intelligence and his tenacity to get to the bottom of things, so she

decided to own up first.

As she had expected, there was a look of shock on Cayden's exquisite face.

Allie burst into tears, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes became more visible. “I don't want

anyone to know about that unfortunate experience in my past. Your dad was a very domineering and

ruthless person during his lifetime. If he knew that I left him and lived with Leonardo, your father would

not forgive me easily! He will not accept you easily either! I've been keeping this a secret for more than

twenty years!

“It's been twenty years now, and even though your father is gone, I still don't want you to know about

this unhappy past. So I tried my best to prevent you from having a relationship with Avery. I thought you

were with that kind of woman just for fun. Since it's fun, it's better to end the relationship soon. I don't

want you to be like me, ending up being trapped by someone from the Rumpley family...”

As Allie spoke, she went to the dresser and opened a safety deposit box installed below it.

The valuables such as jewelry that were originally placed there were gone. In their place was only a

stack of receipts.

“Take a look at these.” Allie handed the stack of bills to Cayden.

Cayden lowered his eyes and looked at them. These were the bills issued by the buyers when each

piece of jewelry was sold.

Allie loved jewelry, which was quite characteristic of most women.

Throughout these years, there had been plenty of charity events for the auction of jewelry, and Cayden

would inevitably participate in them. However, they were no ladies at home, except for his mother and

infant daughter.

Since his mother liked the jewelry bought from the auctions, he would bid without hesitation every time

and then had the jewelry delivered to his mother.

Nonetheless, the jewelry that she liked had all been sold.

His mother should not be lacking in money. She spent casually without restrictions, but any amount

used had to be recorded. This had been customary with the Moore family for eons.

Beginning with the generation of Jeffrey's father, the family had had this good habit of documenting any

usage of money so that no one could do anything illegal.

So what happened to the money that was obtained from the sales of these valuables?

Seeing the questioning look in her son's eyes, Allie heaved a sigh. “Leonardo fell sick. He needed a

huge sum of money for medical expenses. Coincidentally, at the same time, I forced Avery to leave

you... Knowing that I had a secret relationship with her father, she deliberately came up to harass me...

From that time on, this father and daughter had been blackmailing me countless times... Finally, now

that all my jewelry has been sold, I no longer have the money to pay them. What happened this

morning, whether it was a coincidence or a deliberately designed game, I no longer care...

“I daresay that no mother on earth would want her son to have a relationship with such a woman! She

is not for you! In order to keep you two apart, I lied, saying that she is my daughter. I wanted her to

know that her future was secure and that she never had to worry about her future. As my daughter, she

would never be poor or have to suffer. I would give her the money she needed as long as she stayed

away from you. Who would have thought she would speak out about this matter now? I think she just

realized that I have exhausted my reserves, and there is no money left to give her! She wants to take

revenge and at the same time drive a wedge between us! As long as we are disunited, she will stand a

chance to fool you into being her ally against your own mother.”

As Allie talked, her mind was working fast to make up the lies, and she hoped that after she had

finished her speech, she could be convincing enough to send Avery and her invalid father into a

desperate situation from which they would have no hope of recovery.

As Cayden listened and watched his mother's performance, he was not taken in at all. On the contrary,

he sensed indescribable anger rising within his being.

Why can't she tell the truth? Not even at this point?

Cayden was firm when he chose whom he could trust. Before leaving, he looked at his mother and

said, “Avery is not a schemer, but she is not stupid. There are indeed many women who worship

money, but she is not among them. I don't doubt my ability to judge a person's character. For that

reason, as an example, from an early age, I was able to judge your character.”

Allie was saddened when Cayden looked at her with that cold, distant expression and told her off.

Even though she had tried her best to convince her son, he did not believe her. He believes the vixen

whom he has only recently become acquainted with.

Cayden paused for two seconds before he spoke again with a cold and hard expression. “If a son is

unwilling to believe his mother, then she should reflect on whether she has poked her nose where it's

not wanted.”

Showing wisdom, the housekeeper had gone downstairs. It was not right to eavesdrop on their

employers' conversations.

Strictly speaking, not a word was supposed to be heard.

The housekeeper was cleaning downstairs when a very somber Cayden came down. She stopped her

work and greeted him respectfully, “Mr. Cayden.”

Cayden's thick brows were furrowed fiercely as he walked out of the yard. In his prim and proper suit,

he looked like a quirky noble in a movie.

“Cayden, what are you—”

Jeffrey saw his grandson walk away without looking back. He was about to speak to him, but the car

accelerated and left.

Allie had lost her son's trust, and she was prepared for the worst. No matter what it took, she was

determined to stop Avery from becoming a member of the Moore family.

At this point, only Jeffrey could stop her son.

“Dad, are you not going to do something? He's rebelling against me now!” Allie came down from

upstairs, crying in disappointment.

Jeffrey was dumbfounded.

Allie told the whole story and then stressed, “If the Musks know that Cayden has slept with their

daughter-in-law, they will kick up a fuss! This can lead to serious trouble. No doubt Dylan did take

Avery away from Cayden, but the marriage certificate is protected by law. Dad, will you allow your

grandson to continue bringing disgrace to the Moore family?”

Listening to that, Jeffrey was so shocked that he gasped for breath.

Allie hurried forward to support him and shouted to the housekeeper who was at the door some

distance away, “Call Mr. Cayden quickly! Go! Just say Old Mr. Moore has a heart attack.”