Not Fake But Real

Hunter's POV

"Calixto, what is going on?" I asked my assistant as I settled next to him on the passenger's seat of his car after I briefed my men to be vigilant, especially now that someone had shown up and pretended to be my wife. We are on our way to the cemetery.

I couldn't believe my father would do something like this. I could see how angry he looked at the woman who faked Madeline.

"I was having some doubts if it was your father's plan all along or if someone was trying to bring chaos today because of your dad. I could tell he has enemies now, and I found out your father was doing something illegal." Cal declared, and I heavily sigh.

"I didn't expect he would become worst," I responded.

"Clark was desperate to remain on the top, Hunter, but after what transpired for the past years, you know, when your mom filed the divorce, he was devastated and couldn't accept he lost his power being one of the powerful men in the country." Calixto declared.