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.

spoke out. “Mr. Montelongo, don’t you take

“Oh? Is that so?”

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

martial artist was far too intimidating for an ordinary

his gaze away. “The Youngblood family is nothing but

sfightly, his heart filled with

artists were

“Mr. Montelongo.”

“You may not regard

family

My Grandfather Is

fixed on Lydia as he asked, “What is

is my grandfather,” Lydia

“Alastair is your grandfather?”

contracted sharply as he fell

Ginger family

named Alastair Ginger. He was a martial arts practitioner. It was said that many years ago, he had already ascended to the ranks of a

had never even expected Lydia to be

never mentioned anything about her maternal family. Therefore, this news was unknown

for her deep concern for her daughter, Lydia would not

matter.

if he were assessing the truthfulness of Lydia’s words. After a prolonged silence, he finally said, “Take your daughter and

“Dad…”

“Shut up!”

to let her slip away. Naturally, Zeke was unwilling, but he was forced to heed his father’s

Zeke was not a martial artist, he couldn’t comprehend his father’s emotions

Erwin couldn’t accept it either, but he couldn’t afford to

could comprehend the terrifying power of a Manifestor. This was an entity capable of killing from

huge risk for the sake of a fleeting tryst was

“Your daughter can leave, but this young man must stay. I will break both his hands and

Emrys, seemingly ready to vent all his

asked for more as she sneered, “I have no objections. This young man is incredibly arrogant. It’s high time

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