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Madam Taylor let out a long, heavy sigh. "I just called her. She's installed surveillance cameras in her house—she caught everything from the last time I was there. She's threatening me with that footage now. Such a scheming woman." Nicholas Taylor's presence turned icy. "How dare she?" "What wouldn't she dare at this point?" Truthfully, Madam Taylor was afraid the recording of their conversation might end up in Nicholas Taylor's hands. She didn't want her son to see that side of her. "What did she say to you?" "She said she only wants custody of Joy." There was silence on his end. After a long pause, she continued, "Son... maybe you should give her Joy. If this keeps going, it'll only hurt you and the company." His brow furrowed. "Mom—" "I know you're reluctant—she's your first ch

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