Chapter 137

What was Weston thinking, saying something so terrible about his own son

“I don’t think that’s necessary.” Axel rolled his eyes. T’ll need to stay alive until the day you need a family member to sign you off in the

“ospital I know Jonah and Silas wouldn’t be able to do it You’d need me.”

“How dare your Weston shouted. “Why oughta-”

Winston yelled for their butler Clark Anderson, to fetch him a cane. Meanwhile, he removed his leather boots and flung one in Axel’s face.

Jonan and Silas humedy went up to Winston to stop him, Mandy and Colene followed suit. Still, Winston’s temper remained.

All of a sudden a gentle, delicate voice rang out in the hallway.

dinners ready.”

Everyone turned to see who had socken. It was Lyla, still in her apron and a trying pan in hand. Her pale skin glistened with oil and sweat. She looked dazedly at the crowd, having no idea as to what had transpired.

growled amidst the

first teach you a lesson after dinner, you little brat!” He huffed, making his way to the

followed the old man to the dining

Axel Dad can take a joke, but that doesn’t

was joking? Axel cocked

expression immediately

I’d die first. I – Fine, fine! I’ll keep my mouth shut. Stop looking at

once again. He sighed and

Silas tried replicating his elder brother’s gaze from earlier, brows pushing together. “I’ll need to practice that. I use it on

scowled. “Stop it. You’re

He had drunk glass

though not a word of this was spoken. Winston’s gaze would Enger fondly on him from time to time throughout

this, he instantly looked away, making Winston’s heart

on this throughout the night. She

for

even begin to take all of it it it

business miracles over the decades,

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