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.

had been suppressing his 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 us, we are

“Oh? Is that so?”

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

martial artist was far

dismissive smirk, Erwin shifted his gaze away. “The Youngblood family is nothing but a joke in

heart filled with frustration, yet he was

artists

“Mr. Montelongo.”

spoke with a complex expression, “You may not regard our family highly, but what about the Ginger

Ginger family

156 My Grandfather

in thought, his gaze fixed on Lydia as

my grandfather,”

“Alastair is your grandfather?”

contracted sharply as he fell into a

family of

that many years ago, he had already ascended to the ranks of a Manifestor. Whether he

had never even expected Lydia to be

mentioned anything about her maternal

daughter, Lydia

matter.

of Lydia’s words. After a

“Dad…”

“Shut up!”

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

he

it either, but he couldn’t afford to

the terrifying power of a Manifestor. This was an entity capable of killing from afar, one who could

for the sake of a fleeting tryst was not

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

Emrys, seemingly ready to vent all his frustrations on

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

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