My $10M Supercar, Her Pink Cat Nest Chapter 07

My $10M Supercar, Her Pink Cat Nest Chapter 07 No Way Back

Public opinion detonated.

I never called Fiona a mistress on camera.

I never called Conrad a cheating scumbag either.

The audience did that work for me.

They took the facts I laid out and came to the sharpest conclusion possible.

Fiona turned white.

Her lips kept trembling.

“No… that’s not true. Don’t believe her…”

No one listened.

Conrad stared at his phone as negative comments and stock alerts kept popping up one after another.

His face was no longer simply dark.

It was almost purple.

He had probably never believed I would do something this final.

No private cover-up.

No polite excuse.

No face saved.

I had dragged the whole thing into public view and left him nowhere to retreat.

He stopped protecting Fiona and lunged for the livestream equipment instead.

My assistant blocked him several times.

Conrad’s eyes went red with rage.

The calm, polished CEO vanished. What remained was a man shouting like he had been cornered.

“Yasmin Sterling, you crazy b!tch! You’re going to ruin Bennett Group! What the he’l do you want?”

I looked at him.

“A man living off his wife’s family has the nerve to ask me that?”

My voice dropped.

“Shouldn’t I be asking you?”

I threw a divorce agreement onto the desk.

“Conrad Bennett, I don’t tolerate betrayal. And I don’t keep things once they’re dirty.”

He stared at the papers.

“I gave you a chance. You decided to push further. So now, in front of the entire internet and every employee here, I’m making it official.”

I said each word clearly.

“I want a divorce.”

A breathless silence fell.

Then I added, “Everything you gave that secretary, I’ll sue to recover. And since your tower is already cracking, get ready for it to fall.”

I turned toward the employees gathered outside.

“I, Yasmin Sterling, am saying this here and now. Within one month, my father will withdraw all Sterling investment from Bennett Group and cancel every business partnership. Anyone willing to leave Bennett Group for Sterling Group gets triple their current salary.”

The hallway went silent.

The livestream comments were still rolling at high speed.

More employees crowded around the office door.

Conrad suddenly snapped back to himself.

Before anyone could react, he knocked the livestream setup from my assistant’s hands.

The device hit the floor.

The screen shattered.

The livestream cut out.

Conrad’s chest rose and fell violently.

He stared at me like he had never seen me before.

“Yasmin Sterling! Over this? You want a divorce over this? I won’t agree!”

He grabbed the divorce agreement and tore it apart.

Paper scraps fell across the desk.

I watched without emotion.

Then I walked toward him.

“Over this?”

He stepped back.

I did not stop.

“Conrad, you stepped on my dignity, ignored everything I gave you, and crossed my line again and again. You used my resources to spoil another woman. You froze my card to feed her vanity.”

I looked straight into his eyes.

“And you call that nothing?”

His face finally changed.

“Every time you crossed the boundary between us for her, our marriage ended a little more. I gave you a chance. You didn’t want it.”

He kept backing away until his confidence cracked..

For the first time, he seemed to understand that I was not bluffing.

Still, he clenched his jaw.

“I said I don’t agree. Go home and wait for me. We’ll talk.”

“Your agreement isn’t needed.”

I smiled faintly.

“Sign the divorce and walk away clean. Bennett Group might still keep enough strength to breathe.”

I paused.

“Or refuse, and I’ll use everything the Sterling family has to fight you. Bennett Group won’t last.”

Then I turned away.

“Conrad Bennett, let’s see who wins.”