The insult was as blunt as a slap to the face, leaving Gary red with embarrassment.

He knew all too well that Jareth was a ruthless renegade, a man who thought himself above all others. Still, with the prospect of Jareth’s taking over as CEO, Gary had expected him to show some restraint, especially in front of Barry.

But restraint was not in Jareth’s vocabulary.

Barry, the family patriarch, wanted to reprimand his grandson, but upon reflection, he found no fault in Jareth’s words. Gary’s antics and his fair–weather friends were nothing to be proud of.

So, with an awkward cough and a tactical sip of water, Barry tried to diffuse the tension.

to hide her discomfort, Jareth, how can you speak to your uncle like that? Show

a kid.” Gary’s wife April, chimed in, trying to smooth things over with a warm smile, “Jareth, your uncle is known for his

eyebrow and a swirl of his wine glass, Jareth remained unfazed. This tag–team of good cop, bad cop was nothing new to him. Despite Gary’s physiological problems, because of which, he couldn’t satisfy her in bed, he never let April want for anything material. Yet,

his jaws clenched tight. One day, he would come crashing down on them

Jareth touched

Thanksgiving turkey on the car ride over,

delicacies couldn’t compare to the simple, home–cooked meals in their cozy villa. Without Marilla by his side, everything

you eating?” April asked with feigned concern, “This steak was flown in just for you. Your grandpa

beef, it upsets my stomach, but I appreciate grandpa’s care, Jareth

My boy, you’ve always been strong. When did you develop such an ailment? Isn’t Lily looking after you

has nothing to do with Lily.”

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