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!”

she changed her gloomy expression to a mask of sweetness and

I’ve come to see you!”

the gloom from his eyes, replacing it with a genial smile, “Ah,

specially made for you with my own hands, simmered

dish is best for when you’re feeling down; it nourishes the body and

know I’m feeling down?” Barry took

I came in, I could see the concern in your face. There’s also an invitation on the

seems good

news? How is this considered good news!”

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

will take few years before the whole Fairhaven group falls under

right. I knew

haven’t told you,

this point? Just

the coffee table, pulling out a document hidden from under the tray

it with a puzzled look, and as he briefly scanned it quickly, his eyes widened in disbelief at

from the Abernathy

“Yes, grandpa.”

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 a simpleton. She didn’t even complete college, dropping out

mind is troubled Elspeth left nothing but a defective

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

quickly patted his back, “Grandpa, calm down, your health

your brother know about this

He knows everything”

his mind? Does he not fear that their children will inherit this illness? I truly don’t understand him, could have any

his fill of gourmet meals, now, unexpectedly finding charm in plain boiled rice,

as he slapped the armrest 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 Hamilton Abernathy first thing tomorrow morning and call off this engagement!”

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

on good terms with Mr. Thaddeus, siding with outsiders,

with a sigh of relief, his voice a blend of anxiety and affection. “Then give grandpa an idea,

Grandpa, Marilla and I have the 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

couldn’t help but worry. “What

their ties once

rest, Marilla returned to her normal study life.

the significant crisis and turmoil the school had gone through, the orderly environment suggested that no

since there were no witnesses at the scene of the incident, the school, under pressure from the influential Fairhaven

was the one who had forged a peaceful

ivory tower to shelter his girl, who

didn’t know was-

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

end just

like a spider web casting over the sky, eventually covering the

Marilla’s side every day, watching over her as if she were

herself in the steber upon returning home, focusing earnestly on her paintings, without showing her emotions.

noticed anything unusual.

was her paintings, which became increasingly dim

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