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.

boy, because you’ve never understood a word I’ve said! 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

What are

bloodshot with anger, his words

Abernathy Group. You’ve just managed to push me into retirement; you wouldn’t want to die now, would

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

felt dizzy, his hand gripping the stair’s railing, veins bulging with

father had berated him with harsh words in

of his children, but they were tearing his dignity to shreds!

never took to heart. and Jareth as well.

know every detail of their conversation with Jareth?

half an hour

had quietly parked

Inside the vehicle.

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

set.” Evadne handed the tablet

it done?” Hamilton looked at her

“Yes.”

talented! Not like Thaddeus, good only for

Thaddeus turned silent.

him down, but he was also

together, intently watching

bullied, clenched her fists

go now?” Thaddeus

grave, “Let’s wait.”

youngsters were

this is undoubtedly

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

and Thaddeus exchanged looks, deeply

the true love of an elder for

had thoroughly earned Hamilton’s approval.

your father won’t give his blessing, I will!”

from Frederic, his face breaking into a warm, friendly smile as he beckoned the young couple over, “Marilla, Jareth, come

with his arm

shut from crying, but her sweet demeanor made the scene

“Ah.”

he took his granddaughter’s hand in his, “My dear girl, you’re my favorite. Have you been

head through her tears,

features

she’d spent playing the sweet and dutiful granddaughter,

family. She’d been beaten by the very ‘fool‘ she’d scorned, crashing down in total defeat.

to take good care of her, spoil her rotten. Just like Thaddeus loves llana, be ready to move heaven and earth for her.

“Grandpa, I can.”

brimming in the corners of his reddened eyes, “I swear to you, and

he could finish, Marilla tiptoed up to him, her hand gently covering his mouth, silencing his ominous vow.

Jareth. You don’t have to say a thing.

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

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