Does he really think that everyone is as smart as him?’ she thought with a frown.

‘If I have even just one-third of his intelligence, I probably won't learn photography but build my own company instead.*

Angered by his last text message, Erica rushed to Hilton Group to confront him. However, Matthew's assistant told her that he was not in his office today.

She felt like crying, wondering why it seemed so difficult for her lawsuit to go on smoothly. Worst of all, her own husband was the one making things difficult for her.

She gave up. She wouldn't look for Matthew nor go to Watkins or Gifford anymore.

Instead, she would go to Carlos.

After all, Carlos was still the CEO of Hilton Group. Matthew, who was under twenty-eight years old, was only acting as a deputy CEO.

Carlos had planned to hand over all his power in the company to Matthew when the latter turned thirty. Because of this, she believed that

Carlos was still more powerful than Matthew in Alorith.

Before going to the Hilton family manor, Erica called Matthew first and asked him to go to the manor too. She wanted to talk to Carlos in his presence.

She knew that Matthew had always been afraid of Carlos, so she hoped that he would change his mind on his way to the manor. That way, she wouldn't need to bother her father-in-Law anymore.

But if he wouldn't change his mind, it didn't matter either. She still had Carlos to back her up.

Not long after, Erica arrived at the parking lot of the manor. Matthew was already there, waiting for her.

As soon as he saw her car, he got out of his car to open the door for her. Although his face was expressionless, the care for his pregnant wife was still there.

Although he felt bad that she was accusing and opposing him, he still had to take care of her because she was his wife, and the babies in her belly were his flesh and blood.

As soon as she got out of the car, she looked at him defiantly. It seemed that she wasn't afraid of him anymore as she asked in a complacent tone, “Honey, have you already changed your mind?"

With a faint smile, he answered, "We have not determined the winner yet." He was not looking down on Carlos, but he didn't see him as a serious threat either.

After all, his father was already old and no Longer capable of dealing with him. He believed that he wouldn't be able to help Erica.

"I don't know who will be the winner either, but I know that you wilt die in my hands!" Erica stretched out her slender arm in the air complacently as if grabbing Matthew's neck and strangling it gradually.

The smile on his face froze. He felt a sudden compulsion to kill her, because she already knew too much about him.

But of course, he could never have the heart to do it.

ALL he could do was spoil her.

As soon as they entered the manor, they saw Carlos and Debbie watching

TV in the living room. Obviously, they were already waiting for them.

Erica shook off Matthew's hand and rushed to the Living room to greet the two elders.