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?"

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

"You!"

once again left speechless with

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

focus on now is recovering your health. Once you're better, you'll be able to hold your great-grandchild in the future.” Barbara could only look at Lucas, her eyes moist, wanting to

chest,

Barbara's in a fragile state. Maybe tone it down a bit?"

her a glance. "And who do you think you are, to tell

shocked by how harsh Lucas' words

had never spoken

then cast a cold glance at the butler and the servants. "This is a Tudor family matter. What is an outsider

Lucas' words, instinctively glanced at Frederick

Am I not part of this family, unable

broke

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