Chapter 617

Hamilton’s words were like an emotional grenade, detonating without warning and leaving shockwaves in their path.

Not only did Frederic’s face look like it had taken a hit, but I bet even a fly buzzing by would have swelled up from the blast. Only his dad knew how to handle this black sheep of the family,

Glynnis shrunk behind Frederic like a quail in hiding, too scared to even show her face.

Evadne hurried over, her voice soft and soothing, “Marilla, honey, don’t be scared. I’m here, your brother and granddad are here too.”

Marilla lifted her tear–stained face from Jareth’s embrace; her cheeks were swollen as if soaked by the moon’s glow, dampening his shirt with her tears.

“Evadne.”

That term of endearment brought a swell of emotion to Evadne’s eyes, a numbing pain to her heart.

Marilla, choking back sobs, clung to Jareth’s shirt, her delicate hands gripping tight, “I don’t want to be apart from Jareth.”

In that moment, Jareth felt a sharp pain in his chest, pulling her in closer as if to crush her into his being, “We won’t be apart, Marilla, no matter what happens, I won’t leave you,”

Evadne stood speechless, her heart brimming with empathy.

In Marilla, she saw her own past self- the one who had been locked away at home by Emeric, the one who had leapt from her window on a stormy night, frantic to find Thaddeus.

She too had been held in his arms, insisting over and over that she couldn’t bear to be apart from him.

But she had been luckier than Marilla.

Emeric was all bark and no bite, his harsh words belied a tenderness and a willingness to compromise for the love of his daughter.

But Frederic was different. Self–serving and cold–hearted, how could he truly have Marilla’s best interests at heart?

To him, his reputation and the Abernathy family’s interests trumped everything, even family ties.

I came here today to back these young lovebirds!” Hamilton’s gaze was steely as he stared down Frederic, “Didn’t you just say you’d rather die than agree to this match?

are you

with anger, his words almost laughable, “Why should I die?”

like you die? Especially since you’re the esteemed chairman of the Abernathy Group. You’ve just managed to push me into retirement; you wouldn’t want to die now, would

don’t want to die, stop threatening the younger generation with such nonsense! Jareth respects you for Marilla and Thaddeus‘ sake, but you’re acting as if you’re the center of attention. Using your own life as a bargaining chip, my face is red with

hand gripping the stair’s

father had berated him with

of his

which he never took to heart. and

Hamilton know every detail of their conversation with Jareth? He had just

half an hour

quietly parked outside Windermere Estate.

Inside the vehicle.

skills in front of Hamilton, hacking into the villa’s surveillance cameras with ease, her eyes filled with adoration.

Evadne handed the tablet to Hamilton.

looked at her in

“Yes.”

so talented! Not like Thaddeus, good only for making money!” Hamilton said, playfully pinching Evadne’s nose with affection.

Thaddeus turned silent.

was he putting him down, but he was also getting handsy with his woman.

huddled together, intently watching everything unfold

bullied, clenched her fists in anger.

go now?” Thaddeus asked, his voice

grave, “Let’s

youngsters were surprised.

wants to marry my granddaughter, this is undoubtedly

will be more trouble ahead. This time, I need to see just how much Jareth loves Marilla and whether he has the strength to protect my little granddaughter. The Fairhaven family, as far as I know, isn’t much stronger than the Chambers family, which is a den of wolves. If Marilla is to be with Jareth, I must be sure

exchanged looks,

true love of an elder for the younger

with his actions, had thoroughly earned Hamilton’s

father won’t give

friendly smile as he beckoned the young couple over, “Marilla, Jareth,

took a deep breath and, with his arm around his petite wife,

but her sweet demeanor made the scene even

“Ah.”

voice thick with emotion as he took his granddaughter’s hand in his, “My dear

shook her head through her

features contorted

hit her like a nuclear bomb. All those years she’d spent playing

love and family. She’d been beaten by the very ‘fool‘

Jareth once more. “Jareth, my granddaughter is in your hands now. You’ve got to take good care of her, spoil her rotten. Just like Thaddeus loves llana, be ready to

“Grandpa, I can.”

reddened eyes, “I swear to you, and I swear to God. I will love Marilla for all my days, till death do us

finish, Marilla tiptoed up to him, her hand gently covering his mouth,

you mean, Jareth. You don’t have to say a

tears secretly, while Thaddeus wrapped an arm around her slender waist and whispered into her

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