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!”

to a mask of sweetness and

I’ve come to see you!”

momentarily cleared the gloom from his eyes, replacing it with a

specially made for you with my own

best for when you’re feeling down;

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

could see the concern in your face.

ambiguous, “It seems good news is on the

is this considered good

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.

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

knew you were bothered by

haven’t told you,

this point? Just tell me!”

coffee table, pulling out a

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

the Abernathy

“Yes, grandpa.”

hiding Marilla’s condition from 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 a simpleton. She didn’t even complete college, dropping out midway because of

It turns out her mind is troubled

was so furious he could hardly breathe, coughing and puffing, his face turning

his back, “Grandpa, calm

your brother know about

He knows everything”

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 desires. Why is he infatuated with a dimwit

meals, now, unexpectedly finding charm

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

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

good terms with

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

softly, her voice dripping with empathy. “With reason and emotions–I hope I can persuade her to stop bothering

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

once and for all, Edith said, a mischievous curve playing on her

period of rest, Marilla returned

crisis and turmoil the school had gone through, the orderly environment

at the scene of the incident, the school, under pressure from the influential

forged a peaceful life for

would have built a pristine and flawless ivory tower to shelter his girl, who was like a delicate flower in a

he didn’t

that night was like a

just like that.

slowly, Insidiously spread like a spider web casting over the sky, eventually

side every day, watching over her as if

upon returning home,

hadn’t noticed anything unusual.

her paintings, which became increasingly dim and enigmatic,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255