Chapter 695

Edith stopped in front of them, revealing a sweet smile, putting on quite the show.

“Well, little Edith, how have you been keeping?” Gary asked with feigned concern on the side.

“Much better, thank you for asking. Uncle.”

“That’s good to hear. You’re the apple in the Fairhaven family’s eye. If something happened to you, it would pain your grandpa and your mom to death! Gary’s words were intended for Jareth’s ears.

Then, with a meaningful wink at Edith, Gary hummed a tune and walked away

“What are you doing here? Jareth’s gaze was icy as he stared her down.

I've brought some homemade ginseng tea for Grandpa, while it’s still hot.”

Edith batted her innocent eyes, “Jareth, you wouldn’t deny me the chance to serve Grandpa, would you?”

Jareth’s eyes narrowed as he lifted a finger, pointing it at her face with an oppressive force.

Without a word, his silence was more intimidating than any threat, causing Edith’s heart to race and her hands, holding the tray, to tremble slightly.

“Edith, I’m warning you, don’t play tricks. Otherwise, I’ll pull out that forked tongue of yours and chop off your treacherous legs. Just try if you don’t believe me.”

With those words, Jareth brushed past her and left with long strides.

Edith glared fiercely at the unshakable tall back of the man, atid bitterly gritted her teeth.

“Heh, then let’s just see!”

a mask of sweetness

to

granddaughter, Barry momentarily cleared the gloom from his eyes, replacing it with a genial smile,

you

hearty dish is best for when you’re feeling down; it nourishes the body and calms the mind. Grandpa,

down?” Barry took a spoonful, indeed feeling

the concern in your face. There’s also an invitation on the table, is that for Jareth and Ms. Marilla’s engagement?”

seems good news is on the horizon,

news? How is this considered

He’s practically handed her half of his fortune as the betrothal gifts, and giving it to her is the

married, I doubt it will take few years before the whole Fairhaven

are right. I knew you

told you, fearing it would

worse at this point? Just

table, pulling out

and as he briefly scanned it quickly, his eyes widened in disbelief at the medical report in front of him,

the Abernathy family has mental

“Yes, grandpa.”

classmates in junior high,

off about that girl. She’s in her early twenties but acts like a child. It turns out her mind is troubled Elspeth

could hardly breathe, coughing and puffing, his face turning beet red.

back, “Grandpa, calm down, your

about

He knows everything”

knows, yet he still wants to marry her? Has he lost his mind? Does he not fear that their children will inherit this illness? I truly don’t understand him, could have

his fill of gourmet meals, now, unexpectedly finding charm in plain boiled rice, he naturally can’t stop himself,” Edith said with a hint of

of his sofa, “The entire Abernathy family are a bunch of liars! They want to push their unwanted daughter into the Fairhaven group over my dead body! As long as I’m alive for one more day. I will not let that girl step a foot inside our door! I’ll go see

man, taking his trembling hand into hers, soothing him, “If you abruptly go to Mr. Hamilton, the news will spread

how he is like; it’ll surely lead to an uproar He’s also on good terms

you’ve always had a knack for warming your granddad’s heart, Barry said with a sigh of relief, his voice a blend of anxiety and affection. “Then give grandpa an idea, how

bond of former classmates. I’ll find a moment to have a talk to her,” Edith replied softly, her voice dripping with empathy. “With reason and emotions–I hope I can persuade her to stop bothering my brother, as they have no

love, couldn’t help but worry. “What if you can’t persuade that

but it will sever their ties once and for all, Edith said, a mischievous curve playing on her lips. “Just wait and

period of rest, Marilla returned to her normal study

through, the orderly environment suggested that no storm was too

been deleted, and since there were no witnesses at the scene of the incident, the school, under pressure from the influential Fairhaven Group, remained tight–lipped about Marilla’s

one who had forged a peaceful life for Marilla.

pristine and flawless ivory tower to shelter his girl, who was like

didn’t

conversation Marilla had overheard outside the study that night was like a barely visible crack on

might end just

would slowly, Insidiously spread like a spider web casting over the sky, eventually covering the entire greenhouse, shattering it into pieces

her as if

herself in the steber upon returning home, focusing earnestly

noticed anything

the young mistress, it was her paintings, which became increasingly dim and

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