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!”

to a mask of sweetness and obedience as she entered the study.

to see you!”

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

I specially made for you

the table and presented the bowl to Barry, This hearty dish is best for when you’re feeling down; it nourishes the body and calms the mind. Grandpa, please have a

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

soon as I came in, I could see the concern in your face. There’s also an invitation on the table, is that for Jareth

ambiguous, “It seems good news is

this considered good news!”

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

take few years before the whole Fairhaven group falls under the

are right. I knew

told you, fearing

at this point? Just tell

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

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

from the Abernathy family

“Yes, grandpa.”

In fact, she has severe autism. Simply put, she has mental illness. We were classmates in junior high, and back

something was off about that girl. She’s in her early twenties but acts like a child. It turns out her mind is troubled Elspeth left nothing but a defective seed! She’s gone, and yet she left behind her dimwit daughter to

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

back, “Grandpa, calm

know about this girl’s condition?

He knows everything”

wants to marry her? Has he lost his mind? Does he not fear that their children will inherit this illness?

fooled by Marilla’s innocent appearance. He’s had his fill of gourmet meals, now, unexpectedly finding charm in plain

as I’m alive for one more day. I will not let that girl step a foot

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

it’ll surely lead to an uproar He’s also on good terms with Mr. Thaddeus, siding with outsiders, ultimately our family will be

a sigh of relief, his voice a blend of anxiety and affection. “Then give grandpa an idea, how could this matter

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

thinking of his grandson madly in love, couldn’t help but worry. “What if you can’t persuade that girl?”

harsher, perhaps even ruthless, but it will sever their ties once and for all, Edith said, a mischievous curve playing on her

rest, Marilla

and turmoil the school had gone through, the orderly environment suggested that no storm was too fierce to

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

forged a

would have built a pristine and flawless ivory tower to

he didn’t

night was like a

end just like that.

slowly, Insidiously spread like a spider web casting over the

over her as

steber upon

hadn’t noticed anything unusual.

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

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