Chapter 508

Aaron glanced at Lily.

Lily shot him a look back, her expression souring. “Did you invite Chairman Ashbourne here?” She asked with accusation in her voice.

He stared, feigning innocence and setting a boundary. “Geez, that is an insult! Sure, I’m Emeric’s son, but I’m no traitor. My loyalty’s always been to Evadne!”

Lily couldn’t help but smile at his cheeky retort, whispering, “What do we do then? Should we open the door?”

Hands in his pockets, Aaron scoffed, “If you don’t open up, believe it or not, my old man will rip out this whole doorframe!”

Lily found herself lost for words.

Not wanting to disrespect such an important figure, she took a deep breath and opened the door.

The Ashbourne family’s bodyguards crowded the yard of the villa, a formidable presence.

Emeric stood at the doorstep, his expression cold as a winter’s day, with Mr. Dylan behind.

A storm brewing in his belly, Emeric had his stern face all set. But the moment he saw his youngest son, his mind went blank.

Mr. Dylan was equally taken aback. “Young Master Ashbourne?!”

Aaron scratched his head awkwardly. “Dad.”

Emeric looked from his son to Lily, and then took a large step back to double–check the house number.

“Chairman Ashbourne, you haven’t gone to the wrong place; this is it,” Mr. Dylan said, finding the situation awkwardly amusing.

“I see.”

Emeric nodded slowly, and then his eyes lit up with a sudden thought, blurting out, “This lady is your girlfriend? Oh, I see. You like the glamorous type. I should’ve known–that way, I wouldn’t have introduced you to all those girl–next–door types.”

Lily’s eyes widened in shock, while Aaron facepalmed. “Dad, can you please stop pressuring me? If you keep this up, I’ll join a monastery! Do you have any idea why I became a police in Elmsworth? It’s because I couldn’t stand the daily nagging about getting married and having kids! I’m not a breeding donkey!”

Lily pressed her lips together, amused to find that even the scions of a wealthy family shared the same mundane woes as everyone else.

“If you dare join a monastery, I’ll come drag you out myself! That’s a promise!”

old are you? What’s

might have not realized it, but my son likes to play it cool. I’ve had his wedding gift ready for ages. Marry into the Ashbourne family, and you’ll

Aaron was on the verge of tears, now regretting ever opening the

strictly professional; I’m Mr.

as he gave Aaron a

Ashbourne, perhaps we should continue this conversation inside,” Mr. Dylan, suggested, a wry smile on his

seemingly his nemesis.

in the living room, the atmosphere thick

staying here except me?” Emeric asked through gritted teeth. “Am I even your

and took a loud bite. “Or we should consider a

took a deep breath, struggling

wasn’t easily amused, but watching this father and son spar, she struggled

sound of

to Emeric and placed a teacup on

please enjoy your

couldn’t help but feel a surge of affection. “Ah, Marilla! Didn’t expect to see you here. Keeping your sister Evadne company,

was no fool; she couldn’t very well admit to cohabiting with Jareth, so

not worry about that

do you think of my youngest here? One

spewing it out in disbelief.

back, fingers nervously twisting together, her delicate

rough around the edges, but as a detective,

was overly shy, possibly

doe–like

travel all the way from Skyrim to

my career, not

his eyes, “Do you think you can do whatever you want? If you had a choice, you wouldn’t

out, but he swallowed it

couldn’t understand!

was Emeric fixated on him as if he were the only sheep to shear?

What woman would be happy being married to a workaholic like him? If he

Lily quickly moved to Marilla’s side, wrapping her

appreciate your interest and admiration. But

to whom? Whose son could possibly

Mr. Fairhaven.”

interfered

marrying her, hearing it afresh

it was

turned to Aaron with a look as if handling a task to him. “So, the proposal isn’t official yet. Aaron, she’s spoken for doesn’t mean you can’t

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