Married At First Sight Chapter 3991
Chapter 3991
“Carrie claimed she had a miscarriage,” Serenity told Zachary. “Camryn mentioned that Carrie wanted to undergo surgery and asked Trenton for money. Trenton offered to come back and take care of her, but Carrie refused. I’m guessing the miscarriage happened then. The way she looked at me just now—she probably remembered our past conflict. The hatred in her eyes showed she still doesn’t think she was wrong. In her mind, I’m the villain.”
Carrie was truly hopeless.
No matter how much she hated Serenity, Serenity wasn’t afraid of her.
Now that Serenity understood Carrie’s true motives, she chose not to trust “Mrs. Labbe” or let her into her circle of friends. That alone was enough. If Carrie couldn’t complete her task, her financial backer would eventually lose patience and dispose of her.
Even Camryn didn’t want Serenity to deal with Carrie. It wasn’t out of sisterly sentiment—Camryn simply wanted to handle Carrie herself.
What Carrie hated most was watching Camryn marry the man she once coveted, a man who deeply loved his wife. When Camryn recovered and eventually became pregnant, Carrie would lose her mind with envy.
Zachary’s voice dropped to a dangerous tone. “If she dares to lay a hand on you, I’ll make sure she learns the meaning of regret.”
“Don’t worry,” Serenity reassured him. “I know how to protect myself. Besides, Carrie doesn’t have the ability to hurt me. She’s just a pawn, a plaything for her so-called financial sponsor. Sooner or later, she’ll be tossed aside. If her parents had disciplined her better—if they had shown Camryn even a shred of affection—none of this would’ve happened. Now, Camryn and Callum’s wedding will probably drive her completely insane.”
“That’s her problem,” Zachary said firmly. He gently placed a hand on Serenity’s belly, his tone softening. “Right now, you just need to focus on taking care of yourself and our baby. Let everything else go.”
“Callum and his wife probably hate Carrie even more than we do,” he continued. “They’re only holding back for Trenton’s sake. He values family loyalty.”
Serenity nodded. “Trenton does care deeply about family. When he first learned that Camryn was the one who sent their father to jail, it was hard for him to accept. Even though he understood Camryn wasn’t at fault, he still resented her for putting justice above family loyalty. It took him time to come to terms with the truth. If Camryn killed Carrie now, I’m afraid it would completely destroy their relationship as siblings.”
She sighed. “Camryn said that Trenton has always been her protector, her one constant as an older brother. That’s the only warmth she’s known in the past twenty years, and she values it deeply.”
Serenity shook her head, determined to drop the topic. “Let’s not talk about Carrie anymore. Let’s go to the hospital for my prenatal checkup. After that, you can take me back to the company. You still need to work this afternoon.”
As the driver pulled away, Zachary said, “Elisa’s managing your company for now. You and Jasmine should focus on the baby. There’s no rush to go back to work. Once the baby is born, you can pick up your career again.”
After Elisa and Remy got engaged, they decided to postpone their wedding until after Serenity and Jasmine had their babies. Although Remy wanted to get married sooner, Elisa stood firm on waiting, and Remy respected her decision. Their wedding was planned for the end of the year.
Earlier in the year, three other couples—Callum and Camryn, Kevin and Hayden, and Julian and Kiera—held their weddings together. Afterward, they all went off on honeymoons, leaving behind memories of beautiful celebrations.
Married At First Sight Chapter 3992
Chapter 3992
With Kevin and Callum dedicating the next two to three months to their weddings and honeymoons, the burden of managing the family business naturally fell back on Zachary.
Meanwhile, Evan, Elian, and Tatum were still busy pursuing their future wives, River lacked experience, and Alex had yet to officially step into the business world.
The old lady had already planned a large-scale business banquet, where she insisted Zachary bring Alex to make his public debut. This event would formally introduce Alex as the York family’s eighth young master. Following the banquet, she intended to assign him a series of roles in the family business. It was a long-standing tradition—every York brother had to hold multiple positions at the beginning to gain valuable experience.
Before that, though, Alex would start building his own investments.
Zachary, however, refused to go along with his grandmother’s plan. “Take Alex yourself,” he told her flatly. Banquets were the last thing he wanted to attend, especially now. Serenity was pregnant and due in just three months—how could he leave her to attend a party?
Besides, tradition dictated that Grandma herself always led the York brothers’ debut in the business world. If she skipped this for Alex, it might hurt his feelings and make him think she favored his older brothers.
Despite her age, the old lady was still full of energy. If Zachary hadn’t been keeping a close eye on her, she’d be sneaking out at every opportunity. She loved staying active and social. Since she had so much enthusiasm, Zachary figured it was only fair to let her take Alex to the banquet.
Lately, if the old lady wasn’t occupied, she’d spend entire days at the foot of the mountain playing cards with her friends. She played so much that Sam had to deliver her meals because she wouldn’t come home for dinner.
Her card-playing friends were beginning to dread her presence. The old lady had a knack for winning, and while she generously treated everyone to food when she did, their wallets were suffering. Yet they couldn’t refuse to play. If they did, they’d worry it might cause trouble for their children and grandchildren at work—even if the York family wasn’t that kind of employer.
Their only hope now was that the York family would find something—anything—to keep the old lady busy.
“Fine,” Serenity said, though she was starting to feel a little tired.
Elisa often encouraged her to rest at home and avoid the company, but Serenity found herself growing bored. Still, for the sake of everyone’s peace of mind, she agreed to go into the office less often.
To pass the time, she planned to invite Jasmine over or visit the Bucham family, where she and Jasmine could spend hours talking about pregnancy, motherhood, and raising their children. That alone would help make the days go by faster.
When she really needed something to do, she could pick up her knitting again.
This year was the Year of the Pig, and Serenity had already knitted several adorable pig-themed ornaments and toys for the baby.
Zachary had sulked about it for two days, joking that despite being married for years, Serenity had never knitted zodiac decorations for him. When she offered to make one for him, he stubbornly refused, saying he didn’t want her to overwork herself.
But it was clear Zachary was jealous.
Their child hadn’t even been born yet, and he was already competing for attention. Serenity could only imagine how jealous Zachary might get once the baby arrived—especially if it turned out to be a son.
“Unless it’s a daughter,” Serenity thought with a smile.
She didn’t dare to wish for a daughter as her firstborn, but she did hope their second child might be a girl. That way, she wouldn’t have to try for a third just to have one of each.
Later that day, Zachary accompanied Serenity to the hospital for a prenatal checkup. By the time they left, it was nearly dinnertime, so Zachary took her home for a meal.
After dinner and a short rest, he reluctantly returned to the company to deal with business.
Married At First Sight Chapter 3993
Chapter 3993
Jensburg, Farrell Group. The expansive conference room on the top floor buzzed with tension as senior executives and more than a dozen elder members of the Farrell family gathered.
These elders, peers of Audrey’s generation, were considered “old folks” from Liberty’s perspective.
At the head of the room, Kathryn and Liberty sat side by side, commanding attention. Pedro, ever loyal, occupied the seat next to Kathryn. Across the table sat Marco and his two brothers, their piercing gazes fixed on the two women.
If looks could kill, Kathryn and Liberty would have been ripped to shreds. The three brothers, especially Marco, seethed with resentment.
They had begged Kathryn, pleaded with her to reconsider. But she wouldn’t budge. She was determined to pass control of the Farrell Group—and the entire family legacy—into Liberty’s hands.
They accused Kathryn of alienating the family’s trust and losing the hearts of the clan. But so what?
Under Kathryn’s mother’s rule, relentless ambition had concentrated 80% of the family’s power in the hands of the head of the household. The Farrell family had long ceased to operate as a democracy.
Now, the head of the family wielded absolute authority. The elder generation had no say anymore, and the younger generation’s voices were mere whispers in the wind.
Kathryn’s mother had suppressed every promising young talent in the family, leaving them with little room to rise. The so-called loss of clan support was irrelevant. Kathryn held the reins of power firmly. As long as she did, what could the others do?
This world favored the strong. Power was everything.
Years ago, Liberty’s branch of the family had weakened, giving Kathryn’s mother the chance to seize control. Now, Kathryn intended to pass that power to Liberty—against all opposition.
Rising to her feet, Kathryn’s sharp gaze swept across the room. Her voice was steady, each word laced with authority.
“Everyone here knows what happened last year,” she began, her tone brooking no argument. “There’s no need for me to rehash it. You all know why we’re here today. I’m officially handing over the Farrell Group and the family’s leadership to Liberty. From now on, she is your new president and the new head of the family.
“Do not underestimate her because of her age or inexperience. Support her. Work with her. And let me make this very clear—if anyone dares to undermine Liberty or act in the shadows, you’ll have me to answer to. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
Liberty sat quietly, her expression calm but resolute as Kathryn spoke.
Kathryn continued, her voice firm yet tinged with finality. “Once Liberty has settled into her role, I will resign from all my positions within the Farrell Group and step away from my responsibilities in the family. From that point forward, the Farrell family’s affairs will no longer concern me.
“I will not take a single thing that belongs to this family. The only thing I’m leaving with is Pedro.”
Pedro, loyal to the core, would never serve another master. He belonged at Kathryn’s side, and she had no intention of leaving him behind. Their bond was unshakable.
Marco, his temper boiling over, slammed a hand on the table. “Liberty? She’s a Hunt! Her surname isn’t even Farrell. Why should she take over our family? Sure, her grandmother was the head of the family once—but that was ages ago!
“Tradition dictates that leadership is passed from mother to daughter—not aunt to niece. Kathryn, you’re unmarried and childless. If you don’t want to marry and have a daughter of your own, fine. But at least pass the position to another capable girl within the clan. Even if she’s not a direct descendant, she’d still carry the Farrell name. Liberty doesn’t.”
Noel, Marco’s brother, nodded in agreement. “He’s right, Kathryn. You’re disrupting generations of tradition with this decision.”
Liberty’s calm demeanor didn’t falter as she turned her gaze to the three brothers. Their defiance didn’t intimidate her.
“I’ve already taken care of that,” she said, her voice steady and clear. “I’ve changed my surname. From now on, my name is Liberty Farrell. My mother’s surname was Farrell, and now, so is mine.”
Her words silenced the room.
Liberty Hunt was no more. She had embraced her new identity as Liberty Farrell, ready to take her place as the rightful head of the family.
Her sister, Serenity, would retain the Hunt name. That was her choice. But Liberty had made her decision, and she wasn’t backing down.
Married At First Sight Chapter 3994
Chapter 3994
Liberty’s voice remained steady, her words slicing through the tension in the room.
“The position of head of the family should have been passed to my aunt or my mother,” she began, her gaze unwavering as she addressed Marco. “But your mother made sure that never happened. She killed my mother, leaving both my aunt and my mother without a home, without family, and without hope. She stole everything from them—their legacy, their parents, their relatives.
“But now,” Liberty continued, her tone sharp, “Clarissa has gone to my grandmother to atone for her sins. It’s time to set things right. The Farrell family belongs to my grandmother’s bloodline, and it’s only right that her descendants reclaim what was stolen. As her granddaughter, I will take my rightful place as the new head of this family.”
Turning her focus back to Marco, she didn’t hesitate to shut him down. “And you, Mr. Jimenez—do you have a problem with that? If you do, keep it to yourself. This is a matter for the Farrell family, and it has nothing to do with the Jimenez family.”
Marco’s face paled at her sharp rebuttal, his growing resentment toward Kathryn and Liberty visible in his clenched fists.
His thoughts turned dark. Why couldn’t God have taken Kathryn instead?
Seething, Marco snapped, “How can this not be related? Kathryn is my sister, and Clarissa was my mother. Even if my mother is gone, I still have my sister. By the rules of the Farrell family, my sister should take over as the head, not you, Liberty.
“You? Your mother wasn’t even the eldest daughter! And she’s been gone for years. If your aunt wanted to take over, fine—I wouldn’t object. But you, Liberty? I refuse to accept it. If anyone should inherit the Farrell family, it should be someone else. There are plenty of more qualified candidates in the family.”
Liberty smiled calmly, a glint of confidence in her eyes. “Oh, you do know the family rules, don’t you? Then you must also know that only a descendant of the direct bloodline can take over the Farrell family. Tell me, Marco—are any of those ‘more qualified candidates’ from the direct lineage?
“Right now, there are only three of us left—Kathryn, Serenity, and myself. Kathryn has already made it clear she won’t take the position. That leaves me, the eldest among us. If not me, then who? You?”
Her words hit Marco like a hammer, leaving him momentarily speechless.
But he quickly recovered and turned to the elders in the room, desperation creeping into his voice. “Uncles, say something! How does Liberty have the right to take over? What qualifies her?”
The senior managers of Farrell Group sat in silence. This wasn’t their battle. They were employees, not members of the Farrell family, and their only concern was the future of the company. Whoever took charge would bear the Farrell name—it made no difference to them. They had been called here to witness the transfer of power from Vice President Farrell to President Hunt, and to familiarize themselves with Liberty.
The family elders, however, exchanged hesitant glances.
Finally, the eldest of the group spoke up. His voice carried the weight of both tradition and pragmatism.
“According to the family rules,” he began, “when the head of the family steps down, her eldest daughter should inherit the position. If Kathryn refuses to take over, the role passes to the descendants of the previous head of the family. The previous head had two daughters—the younger one passed away years ago, and the elder one is still alive, though she’s now too old to lead.
“Fortunately, the family has three granddaughters. By age, Liberty is the eldest. If Miss Audrey declines the position, then Liberty is the rightful heir. There is no issue with her taking over.”
The room fell silent as his words settled over the gathering.
Resentment toward Clarissa had long simmered within the Farrell family. While Clarissa had made efforts to groom Kathryn after her return, her past transgressions had left deep scars. Her ruthless actions and selfish ambitions had alienated even the most loyal family members.
Though Kathryn was nothing like her mother, suspicion lingered. Many feared that if Kathryn took power, she might follow in Clarissa’s footsteps, using her position to exact revenge and consolidate power.
Liberty, on the other hand, had quickly earned respect. Her actions and demeanor since arriving in Jensburg had been closely observed by the Farrell family. Compared to Kathryn, Liberty was seen as the safer, more trustworthy choice.
“Liberty is the best option,” the eldest uncle concluded, his voice firm.
One by one, the other elders voiced their agreement. “Yes, we support Liberty’s leadership.”
Married At First Sight Chapter 3995
Chapter 3995
Marco and his brothers were seething with anger. It was clear that no one in the room was going to side with them.
“Kathryn, let’s pause this meeting and talk outside,” Marco said, making one last desperate attempt to sway her.
Kathryn’s gaze was ice cold as she replied, “Marco, the only reason you and our brothers are sitting here today is because of your roles in managing Farrell Group—not because we’re related. Let me remind you, no one has the right to interfere in the internal affairs of the Farrell family.
“We have nothing left to discuss. Last year, you spoke to me countless times, and I gave you my answer every single time. If something doesn’t belong to me, I won’t take it. If Mom had inherited the family leadership from her sister, or if our grandmother had passed it down to her directly, I wouldn’t be stepping aside today. But that’s not what happened, and you all know it.
“We both know how Mom got to her position—through lies, betrayal, and harm. She did countless terrible things. Instead of clinging to what doesn’t belong to us, we should be atoning for her actions. If you three still disagree with me, feel free to resign and leave.”
Her words hung heavy in the room.
Kathryn had spent the last year trying to persuade her father and brothers to leave Jensburg. Time and again, she had urged them to let go of the family business, but they were stubborn. Their reluctance to give up the status and power they enjoyed had kept them rooted where they were.
Months passed. The New Year came and went. Kathryn had hoped that the holiday would give them clarity, but it didn’t.
The nieces and nephews went back to school after the break, and for the sake of their children’s education, Marco and his brothers found yet another excuse to stay in Jensburg.
Kathryn had done everything she could to reason with them. She’d spoken, pleaded, and even warned them. But in the end, they didn’t listen—not even to their elderly father, Holden.
At one point, she’d believed they were finally leaving. During the New Year celebrations, they left Jensburg to visit the old Janzen family home. Pedro told her they wouldn’t be back.
But after the holidays, when Marco and his brothers showed up at Farrell Group as if nothing had happened, Kathryn realized how naïve she’d been.
Marco and his brothers had always harbored ambitions of seizing power. Even when their mother, Clarissa, was alive, they had schemed and plotted behind the scenes. But they lacked the ability and the courage to make any meaningful move.
When Kathryn returned to the family, they shifted their focus. They aligned themselves with Shiloh, favoring her over Kathryn, and encouraged her to challenge Kathryn’s authority. They formed cliques within the company, doing everything they could to undermine Kathryn’s efforts to learn the ropes. They hoped that by keeping her in the dark, she wouldn’t be able to assume control, leaving the door open for them to take over.
Among the brothers, Marco was the most ambitious. Time and again, he’d pressured his mother, demanding that she change the clan rules to allow male descendants of the direct bloodline to inherit leadership. He argued that gender shouldn’t matter—only lineage.
Clarissa had considered his suggestion. She even toyed with the idea of revising the rules to include both sons and daughters. But in the end, she dismissed it.
No one knew her sons better than she did.
Clarissa knew that putting Farrell Group into her sons’ hands would be a disaster. Marco, Noel, and the youngest brother simply weren’t capable. They lacked the vision, discipline, and leadership needed to run a company of this magnitude.
Handing over the family’s legacy to them would only accelerate its downfall.
Clarissa had poured decades of her life into Farrell Group, traveling endlessly to secure business deals, attract investors, and keep the company afloat. Despite all her efforts, she’d barely managed to stabilize it. Farrell Group never regained the dominance it had in its golden years.
The only thing keeping the Farrell family’s reputation intact was its century-old legacy in Jensburg. Without that foundation, the family would have already fallen from the ranks of the city’s elite.
Clarissa couldn’t risk it.
And most importantly, she had a daughter.
At the time, she didn’t know that Shiloh wasn’t her biological child. But even if she’d known, Shiloh’s lack of ability would have been enough to give her pause. Shiloh was far from capable of taking on the cutthroat business world. Clarissa had resigned herself to the idea that, at best, Shiloh might manage to hold on to the family’s existing wealth—but she’d never be able to grow it or reclaim the Farrell family’s former glory.
Married At First Sight Chapter 3996
Chapter 3996
Clarissa had always been pragmatic, and despite her faults, she deeply cared about preserving the Farrell family’s legacy within Jensburg’s elite circles. Her sons, however, were even less capable than Shiloh, which forced her hand.
Even though Shiloh lacked the skills to lead, Clarissa poured her efforts into grooming her. It wasn’t until the truth about Shiloh’s identity came to light—when the two daughters were returned to their rightful places—that Clarissa began to recognize Kathryn’s potential. For the first time, she understood why the family had established its rigid inheritance rules.
Kathryn was leagues ahead of Shiloh in every way.
Clarissa’s only regret was that Kathryn hadn’t grown up by her side. Their differing upbringings had shaped their values and perspectives, creating a rift between them.
Before Clarissa passed away, she realized her biological daughter wasn’t interested in inheriting the Farrell family’s empire. Kathryn accepted the responsibility only because she was Clarissa’s child.
When the truth about the inheritance surfaced, Kathryn was the most relieved of all.
She no longer had to bear the weight of the family’s legacy and could restore everything to the rightful descendants of the previous head of the family.
“You’re heartless, disloyal, and unfilial, Kathryn!” Sage slammed his hand on the table, his face twisted with anger. “You’ll get what’s coming to you. Mom would’ve been furious if she knew you were doing this!”
Kathryn remained calm, her voice steady but resolute. “Mom wouldn’t have been angry. If anything, she’d thank me for helping atone for her sins. What she took was never hers to begin with. My aunt and younger aunt both lost their lives because of Mom’s schemes. Deep down, I think Mom spent her final years drowning in guilt.”
Clarissa had desperately wanted to pass everything on to Kathryn, but Kathryn didn’t want it. She didn’t need it.
Kathryn had survived challenges far greater than what the Farrell family’s legacy could offer. She had weathered the hardships of her past and emerged stronger. Now, no one had the power to control her or make her feel small.
With Pedro by her side, Kathryn was determined to build her own empire—a kingdom that would be hers alone, free from the shadows of the Farrell family’s history. She wanted to leave behind a legacy that was fair, just, and untarnished by the stains of the past.
“A gentleman values wealth but earns it honorably,” she said, her words cutting through the tension like a blade.
This was Kathryn’s creed.
“You—!” Sage sputtered, his face red with frustration.
To Marco and his brothers, the family’s dirty secrets were an open book in Jensburg. The entire city knew them. But as far as the brothers were concerned, those stories could be whispered by others—not spoken aloud by one of their own. Kathryn’s blunt acknowledgment of their mother’s sins in front of so many people was, to them, the ultimate betrayal.
Kathryn, however, was done arguing. She turned to her secretary and issued a firm command. “Call security and have the three Vice Presidents Jimenez escorted out. Gentlemen, if you know what’s good for you, resign now. Don’t wait for me to fire you.”
Marco’s face darkened. He shot to his feet, shoving his chair back with a screech. “No need to call security—we’ll leave on our own. But if you want us gone, you owe us severance.”
Kathryn’s lips curled into a cold smile. “Resign voluntarily, and there’s no severance. That’s company policy.”
Her gaze locked on Marco, unwavering and unflinching. She hoped he could see the deeper meaning behind her actions.
If they chose to resign now, they might leave with their dignity intact. They wouldn’t lose everything they had.
But once Kathryn and Liberty completed the leadership transition, and Kathryn left Farrell Group and Jensburg for good, Liberty wouldn’t hesitate to sacrifice them.
Sage’s anger boiled over. His fists clenched, and he looked ready to lash out. But before he could act, Pedro stepped forward, his towering presence a shield for Kathryn.
Pedro’s sharp, steely gaze fixed on Sage, a silent warning flashing in his eyes. His expression was cold, dangerous—like a lightning strike waiting to happen. If Sage dared to make a move, Pedro wouldn’t hesitate to break him.
“Sage, let it go,” Marco said hastily, grabbing his brother’s arm. The bitterness in his voice was unmistakable, but even Marco knew better than to let Sage go toe-to-toe with Pedro.
Reluctantly, Sage allowed Marco to pull him away, but his furious glare lingered on Kathryn and Pedro as they left the room.
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Chapter 3997
Marco and his brothers knew all too well how formidable Pedro was. The three of them combined couldn’t stand a chance against him, even if Pedro only used one hand.
Pedro’s unwavering loyalty to Kathryn was a force to be reckoned with. If they so much as laid a finger on her, it wouldn’t matter where they ran—Pedro would track them down and unleash his fury. He was just like Mr. Dunn, a man whose devotion to their mother lasted a lifetime. When she passed away, Mr. Dunn followed her, truly honoring the phrase “through life and death.”
As Marco dragged Sage away, still cursing, the three brothers left the room, and an almost deafening silence took over. The meeting room grew so still you could hear a pin drop.
Kathryn broke the silence, her gaze sweeping the room. “Does anyone else have anything to propose?” she asked calmly.
The executives exchanged glances until a vice president finally spoke up. “We’re just employees of the Farrell family, not actual members of it. We have no right to meddle in the family’s internal affairs.”
The clan elders, understanding the situation, voiced their thoughts as well. “We support Miss Liberty as the successor. The position of family head rightfully belongs to her branch. The eldest lady has shown great integrity, returning everything that belonged to the previous head of the family to their rightful descendants. It’s her way of making amends for the past.”
Since Kathryn wasn’t an acceptable option, Liberty was the logical choice. Besides, Liberty came with formidable allies. Several influential families supported her, and she maintained strong ties with the Queen family in Jensburg. This connection would likely lead to collaboration with the Queen Enterprise, while other powerful families in Wiltspoon would also back her.
Allowing Liberty to lead would strengthen the Farrell family, potentially restoring its former glory as one of Jensburg’s most powerful households. Even the side branches, though unable to take control, would still reap benefits from a revitalized Farrell family.
Kathryn, pleased with their response, nodded. “Since there are no objections…” She paused briefly, her tone hardening. “Even if there are, they should remain unspoken. Opinions won’t change anything now.”
She continued, “From this day forward, Miss Liberty is the president of the Farrell Group and the new head of the Farrell family. Next month, on an auspicious day, Liberty will lead the family in an ancestral worship ceremony. It will also serve as an opportunity for everyone in the clan to formally meet her. That way, no one will fail to recognize their family head when they cross paths.”
Kathryn’s voice grew more resolute. “Liberty may not have been in Jensburg long, but many of you have already seen what she’s capable of. I am entrusting everything—the Farrell Group and the family itself—to her. I have no doubt she will lead us forward and help our family rise to even greater heights.”
Her words turned inspirational. “We might not have experienced the Farrell family’s heyday ourselves, but the elders here have. As members of this family, I believe we all want to see it thrive again.”
Kathryn addressed the elders directly. “Tell the younger members of the clan this: anyone who proves their capability and performs well will have opportunities to be promoted and earn more. This applies to everyone.”
When she finished speaking, she turned to Liberty, signaling her to take the floor.
Liberty stood tall, her voice firm and confident. “I’m not one for empty promises. I believe in action. Trust me, and I’ll prove myself with results. I’ll dedicate the rest of my life to ensuring the Farrell family rises again under my leadership.”
Her closing words struck a chord. “Talk is cheap. What matters is what we achieve—and I intend to show you through my actions.”
In that moment, Liberty’s resolve left no room for doubt. The Farrell family’s journey toward renewal had truly begun.
Married At First Sight Chapter 3998
Chapter 3998
“I look forward to working with all of you,” Liberty said, her tone steady yet warm. The room erupted into applause.
Liberty valued action over words. She wasn’t entirely sure what the senior managers were thinking, but those who thrived on flattery without any real skills were visibly uneasy.
After all, a new leader often shakes things up, and Liberty wasn’t one to shy away from sweeping changes. Her “fires” as the new president might not stop at three—they could very well surpass ten.
Farrell Group was privately held, with 100% of its shares owned by the Farrell family and entirely controlled by the family head. This gave Liberty, as the new president, absolute authority.
In the past, clan elders had a hand in company matters. But after Clarissa rose to power, she systematically pushed the elders aside. Those who opposed her met mysterious and untimely ends, while the rest either lacked the strength or the courage to stand against her. Now, the president’s word was final.
Employees who had climbed the ranks by aligning themselves with Shiloh or the Marco brothers were starting to panic. With their former patrons out of the picture, they feared their days of easy promotions were over.
A few were already considering resignation. Leaving on their own terms felt better than being shown the door. After all, if even the three Janzen brothers, who served as vice presidents, were ousted by President Farrell, how could their loyal followers hope to stay?
Kathryn, taking charge of the meeting, asked the senior managers to introduce themselves to Liberty. It was a chance for her to memorize their names and understand their roles.
The meeting stretched into the evening, and when it finally concluded, Kathryn and Liberty lingered as the attendees slowly trickled out. Only Kathryn, Liberty, and Pedro remained in the now-empty conference room.
Kathryn turned to Liberty and said, “Take your time getting to know the company. If you’re ever unsure about something, just ask me. With your sharp mind, I’m confident you’ll have a solid grasp of Farrell Group within a month.
“There’s a business reception tonight. I’ve received an invitation, and I’d like us to attend together. For this first month, I’ll be by your side to guide you. Starting next month, though, you’ll take the lead.”
Liberty nodded, determination flickering in her eyes. “Got it. I’ll give it my all. But Kathryn… are you really leaving? The disputes of the past generation have been resolved. You’re a person of integrity and reason. We’re not the kind to hold a grudge against you without cause. You don’t have to leave your hometown.”
Liberty and Kathryn shared mutual respect. If Clarissa hadn’t taken Liberty’s grandmother’s life, the two might’ve been not only allies but also family. Liberty didn’t want Kathryn to leave Jensburg.
Kathryn, however, offered a soft smile, her resolve unwavering. “I know you won’t hold anything against me. I’ve done nothing to betray my conscience. But as the former head of the Farrell family, and with my mother’s dark deeds looming over my name, the clan harbors deep resentment toward her.
“If I stay in Jensburg, they’ll always feel uneasy, as if I could revert to villainy at any moment. By leaving, I give them peace of mind. It allows them to focus entirely on following your leadership without hesitation or division.
“My company will remain here for now, but when I find a new city to settle in, I’ll gradually move my operations there. Jensburg will always be my hometown. I’ll visit whenever I can. And on every Qingming Festival, I’ll return to honor our ancestors with you.”
Though her words carried an air of finality, Kathryn’s tone was calm, even comforting. It was clear she had made peace with her decision, no matter how bittersweet it might be.
Married At First Sight Chapter 3999
Chapter 3999
Clarissa, who had committed countless unforgivable acts, was unlikely to receive any homage from Liberty and her branch of the family. To them, she was an enemy, and no matter how magnanimous Liberty was, she would never be generous enough to visit her adversary’s grave.
For that reason, Kathryn felt it was her responsibility to return and visit her mother’s grave herself. Her mother had committed terrible deeds, but she was still Kathryn’s biological mother. It was an unshakable bond, and as a daughter, it was her duty to ensure her mother’s resting place wasn’t abandoned in loneliness.
“Of course, when you and Mr. Lewis get married, I’ll definitely come back to attend the wedding,” Kathryn said with a warm smile. She then extended her heartfelt blessings to Liberty. “Liberty, I truly wish you and Mr. Lewis a lifetime of happiness. He loves you so deeply. I’m sure you’ll have a wonderful life together.”
Duncan was a remarkable man. For Liberty, he was willing to break the mold and become the son-in-law of the Farrell family—a sharp contrast to the usual trend where the family head’s spouse often hailed from a lineage of privilege.
“Thank you,” Liberty replied with a grateful smile. Then, turning to Pedro, she asked Kathryn, “And what about you? When are you and Mr. Fraser planning to get your marriage certificate? When it’s time for your wedding, you have to invite me for a toast. It’s only fair—we’ve celebrated my big day, so I should get to celebrate yours, too. You can’t eat at my table without letting me eat at yours!”
Kathryn and Pedro exchanged a look, their connection evident in the affectionate gaze Pedro cast her way. “Pedro and I aren’t in a rush,” Kathryn said. “We’ll get our marriage certificate once we’ve chosen a place to settle down. It’s something we’ll do after we’ve truly established ourselves somewhere new.”
Kathryn didn’t want to tie the knot in Jensburg. Her departure from her hometown felt inevitable, and her marriage would mark the beginning of her new life elsewhere.
Jangan had captured Kathryn’s heart. She envisioned settling down in one of its tranquil cities, surrounded by its picturesque water towns and serene gardens. She had even shared her dream with Pedro: purchasing a spacious villa and creating a breathtaking garden landscape akin to Wildridge Manor. Of course, while she couldn’t afford the grandeur of Wildridge Manor, a well-designed villa with a lush, garden-style yard would suffice.
Pedro, ever the devoted partner, let Kathryn take the lead. Whatever she desired, he was determined to fulfill.
Liberty smiled and teased, “Kathryn, I really hope I get to toast to your wedding this year. You’re not exactly young anymore! Even though you’re my elder, you’re still a few years younger than me. Look at me—my son’s already four or five years old.”
Kathryn chuckled. “I’ll do my best. Sonny must have grown taller by now, hasn’t he? He’s such a sweet boy—I adore him. When you have some free time, bring him over to play.”
Liberty nodded. “He has grown a little taller. He’s in kindergarten now. On weekends, Duncan brings him to visit me, and I’ll definitely bring him over to your place sometime. Yesterday, though, he caught a cold and had a bit of a fever. I’m not sure if he’s fully recovered yet. I’ll call Seren later to check on him.”
“Sonny’s still staying with Serenity?” Kathryn asked, surprised.
She had assumed that after Liberty and Duncan married, Sonny would move in with the Lewis family.
“Liberty,” Kathryn continued, her tone soft with concern, “is Duncan’s family treating you well? Have they truly accepted Sonny?”
Kathryn knew all too well about the challenges Liberty faced. Mrs. Lewis had opposed Liberty’s relationship with Duncan from the start. She looked down on Liberty for her modest background, her status as a divorced woman, and the fact that she had a child. In Mrs. Lewis’s eyes, Duncan—wealthy, accomplished, and a lifelong bachelor—could have married someone younger and more socially “appropriate.”
But Duncan had been steadfast, choosing Liberty despite the odds. His refusal to back down had come at a cost—his strained relationship with his family and his current disability were stark reminders of the sacrifices he’d made for their love.
Married At First Sight Chapter 4000
Chapter 4000
Duncan used the state of his legs to convince his parents to accept his relationship with Liberty. But who could say for sure whether their acceptance was genuine or just a front to appease him?
“They’ve been very good to me, and they’ve accepted Sonny,” Liberty said, addressing Kathryn’s concerns. “It’s not that they don’t want Sonny to live with them—they’ve tried—but Sonny prefers to stay with his aunt Serenity.” She added, “My in-laws made every effort to coax him into staying at the Lewis family home for a few days, but they couldn’t win him over.”
Liberty’s voice softened as she explained further. “Serenity has been there for Sonny since the day he was born. During the hardest times in my life, Serenity was my rock, and Sonny knows it. No matter how well others treat him, he always chooses his Aunt Serenity.”
Duncan treated Sonny as if he were his own child, but whenever Liberty wasn’t in Wiltspoon, Sonny would insist on staying with Serenity rather than Duncan.
Kathryn nodded approvingly. “That’s good to hear.”
As long as the Lewis family wasn’t two-faced—acting supportive on the surface but harboring resentment underneath—Kathryn had no reason to worry.
The two women rose from their seats and left the meeting room. Pedro followed silently, as he often did.
The president’s office wasn’t far from the meeting room, located on the same floor.
When they entered the office, Liberty’s eyes were immediately drawn to a large bouquet of roses arranged elegantly in a vase. Pedro had gifted them to Kathryn.
Pedro, as thoughtful as ever, poured warm water for both women, setting the cups gently in front of them. He then retrieved a selection of fruits and snacks, arranging them neatly on the coffee table before quietly excusing himself from the office.
Liberty observed Pedro’s silent efficiency.
“Mr. Fraser is a man of few words,” Liberty remarked once he had left, “but he works diligently behind the scenes.”
Kathryn’s expression softened, her affection for Pedro evident. “That’s what I love about him,” she admitted. “Pedro might not say much, but he’s considerate and attentive.”
Pedro was not only a dependable partner in Kathryn’s personal life but also a capable ally in her professional endeavors.
Kathryn’s voice took on a note of gratitude as she said, “I’ll always be thankful to my mother for arranging Pedro to work by my side. She may have done many wrongs, but assigning me someone like him ensured I’d never face the world alone.”
Switching topics, Kathryn gestured around the office. “I haven’t made any changes to this space. You’re free to adjust it however you like.”
Liberty glanced around the office, assessing its setup. “It’s fine as it is. No need to make any changes.”
The room’s layout mirrored that of the general manager’s office in her previous company—functional, spacious, and comfortable. The inclusion of a private lounge was a bonus, providing a quiet space to recharge during busy workdays.
Kathryn hesitated, as if weighing her words, before finally speaking again. “Liberty…”
Liberty turned her full attention to Kathryn. “Go ahead—I’m listening.”
Kathryn sighed, her expression conflicted. “It’s about my three brothers…” She paused for a long moment, then continued cautiously. “If they don’t push too far—if they don’t hurt you or anyone else or commit unforgivable acts—I hope you’ll give them a way out.”
Her voice grew softer, almost pleading. “They’re ambitious, but they lack real talent. My mother saw through them a long time ago. Without the Farrell Group propping them up, they couldn’t even manage a small store.”
Kathryn’s words were tinged with sorrow. “They’ve been knocked down again and again, but they refuse to give up. It’s like they’re clinging to a false hope. I don’t want to see them destroyed, Liberty. Let them leave Farrell Group and Jensburg. Let them go back to Janzen’s home and start over there.”
This was the first time Kathryn had ever asked Liberty for a favor regarding her brothers.
Once Kathryn left Jensburg, her brothers would be vulnerable. If Liberty decided to retaliate, they could lose everything—and their lives could spiral into utter ruin. Kathryn couldn’t bear the thought of her brothers reduced to begging for food on the streets, even if their downfall was their own doing.