Chapter 562

Barbara's words hung in the air, turning the room ice-cold.

Aveline, merely an outsider in this situation, found the scene before her utterly absurd. This family constantly invoked the memory of a dead man to dictate Lucas' actions. Whenever he did something that displeased them, they would use this deceased person to lecture him.

How laughable...

Perhaps they knew deep down that they had no other way to persuade Lucas, so they resorted to such tactics.

Aveline watched coldly from the sidelines.

Lucas remained composed, his deep, magnetic voice carrying a chill as he spoke, " Grandma, why don't you understand yet? It's not just that he's dead; even if he were alive and standing right in front of me, he wouldn't have the right to interfere in my affairs."

"You..."

Barbara began coughing violently at his words, her already wrinkled, aged face appearing even more frail.

Frederick's expression grew darker. "Lucas, how can you speak to your grandmother like that? Can't you see how weak she is?"

looked at him and replied, "If you're worried that my words will upset her, then you shouldn't have called

"You!"

once again left

“Alright, now is not the time for arguing. Mom, you

own opinion. What you need to focus on now is recovering your health. Once you're better, you'll be able to hold your great-grandchild

chest, trying

down a

glance. "And who do you think you are,

pale, shocked by how harsh Lucas' words

had never spoken like

the butler and the servants. "This is a Tudor family matter.

hearing Lucas' words, instinctively glanced at

are you looking at them? Am I not

broke out on

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