His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 695

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 and

to see

seeing his granddaughter, Barry momentarily cleared the gloom from his eyes, replacing it with a genial smile, “Ah, Edith, my dear”

made for you with my own hands, simmered for

best for when you’re feeling down; it nourishes

I’m feeling down?” Barry took a spoonful, indeed feeling less heaviness

as soon as I came in, I could see the concern in your

smile that is ambiguous, “It seems good news is on the horizon, right?”

How is this

grandson, and he’s being toyed with by that Abernathy girl! Completely bewitched by her! He’s practically handed her half of his fortune as the betrothal gifts, and giving it to her is the same as giving it to the Abernathy group. Hasn’t he considered the

years before the whole Fairhaven group falls under the control of the

I knew you were

there’s something else I haven’t told you,

worse at this point? Just tell me!”

cold sinker in her heart, Edith turned and walked to the coffee table, pulling out a document hidden from under the tray “Grandpa, take

eyes widened in disbelief at the

the Abernathy family has

“Yes, grandpa.”

you. In fact, she has severe autism. Simply put, she has mental illness. We were classmates in junior high, and back then everyone would talk behind her back and call her an idiot, or

child. It turns out her mind is troubled Elspeth left nothing but a defective seed! She’s gone, and yet she left behind her

coughing and puffing, his face turning beet red.

his back, “Grandpa, calm down, your health

know about this girl’s condition?

He knows everything”

rage was uncontrollable, almost bewildered, “He 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 any woman he

He’s had his fill of gourmet meals, now, unexpectedly finding charm in plain boiled rice, he naturally can’t stop himself,” Edith

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

man, taking his trembling hand into hers, soothing him, “If you

also on good terms with Mr.

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 could this matter

to her,” Edith replied softly, her voice dripping with empathy. “With reason and emotions–I hope I can persuade

couldn’t help but worry. “What if you can’t persuade that girl?”

resort to Plan B–a bit harsher, perhaps even ruthless, but it will sever their ties once and for all, Edith said, a mischievous curve

Marilla returned to her

the school had gone through, the orderly

had 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 identity

who had forged a peaceful life

and flawless ivory tower to

didn’t know was-

that night was like a barely visible crack

end just like

a spider web casting over the sky, eventually covering the entire greenhouse, shattering it into

over her

the steber upon returning

noticed anything

was anything different about the young mistress, it was her paintings, which became increasingly dim and enigmatic, more and more

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