Chapter 587

"Make sure you pay close attention then—see whose company name shows up on the donation list," Beckett chuckled, slipping his hand into Madeleine's and pulling her into his arms. "So what if I live off my wife? She's willing to support me. Got a problem with that?" Quentin Beach looked like he'd just been hit by lightning. Beckett actually had the nerve to say that... out loud? The guy used to be the golden boy of Pinebrook's business world, and now he's proud to be a kept man? "Wow, Beckett, you really don't have any shame left, do you?" Clinton sneered, fists clenched. "You've got nothing now, and it's all because of Maddy..." There was a bitter edge to his voice. He hated how much he regretted letting her go. If he had just chosen her and stuck with her back then, maybe now— "I rely on my wife. So what? Why is that making you so salty?" Beckett said with a smirk, kissing Maddy lightly on the forehead while still staring Clinton down. "We're legally married, dude. Who the hell are yo