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Chapter 156 My Grandfather Is Alastair Ginger

Lydia could no longer be bothered to scold Emrys. She quickly put on a placating smile and said to Erwin. “Mr. Montelongo, your son was hit by this rascal named Emrys. It has nothing to do with Cordelia. Could you perhaps…”

“No way!”

Lydia was ruthlessly interrupted by Erwin before she could finish her sentence.

He rose from the high–backed chair, and in an instant, a terrifying aura of dominance engulfed the entire living room.

“Gorgeous Ginger, I won’t beat around the bush. I have taken a liking to your daughter. If you know what’s good for you, go home with your husband right now. Tomorrow morning… No, at noon tomorrow, I will return your daughter to you. But if you don’t know what’s good for you…”

Erwin sniggered twice, his lusty gaze sweeping over Lydia, whose voluptuous figure made him salivate with desire.

“If you don’t know better, you’ll have to stay at the Montelongo residence tonight with your daughter to serve my son and me.”

Swoosh!

Lydia’s face turned pale instantly.

anger all along, but at this moment, he could no longer hold back and spoke out. “Mr. Montelongo, don’t you take it too far. Although the Youngblood family doesn’t have a martial artist to protect

“Oh? Is that so?”

directed at Richard. Richard subconsciously took a step back, his b*dy

was far too intimidating for an

his gaze away. “The Youngblood family is

trembled sfightly, his heart filled with frustration, yet he was

martial artists

“Mr. Montelongo.”

with a complex expression, “You may not

Ginger family from

156 My Grandfather Is Alastair

deep in thought, his gaze fixed on Lydia as

my grandfather,” Lydia

“Alastair is your grandfather?”

pupils contracted sharply as he

Ginger family of Juxshire.

hundred years old, named Alastair Ginger. He was a martial arts practitioner. It was said that many years ago, he had already ascended

had never even expected Lydia to be

because after Lydia married Richard, she never mentioned anything about her maternal

deep concern for her daughter, Lydia would not have wanted to bring

matter.

Erwin’s expression rapidly changed, as if he were assessing the truthfulness of Lydia’s words. After a prolonged

“Dad…”

“Shut up!”

he had to let her slip away. Naturally, Zeke was unwilling, but he was

artist, he couldn’t comprehend his father’s emotions at that

couldn’t accept it either, but he

more they could comprehend the terrifying power of a Manifestor. This was an entity capable of killing from afar, one who could obliterate the entire

such a huge risk for the sake of a fleeting

“Your daughter can leave, but this young man must stay. I

pointed at Emrys, seemingly ready to vent

young man is incredibly arrogant. It’s high time that you teach him a lesson and show him how

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