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 obedience as she

to

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

this is the soup I specially made for you with my own hands,

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

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

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

that is ambiguous, “It seems good news is

news? How is this considered

bewitched by her! He’s practically handed her

the whole Fairhaven group falls under the

you are right. I knew you

haven’t told you, fearing it

worse at this point? Just

to the coffee table, pulling out a document hidden from under the tray “Grandpa, take a look at this”

quickly, his eyes widened in disbelief at

girl from the Abernathy family

“Yes, grandpa.”

We were classmates in junior high, and back then everyone would

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

he could hardly breathe, coughing and puffing, his face turning

back, “Grandpa, calm down,

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,

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

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

trembling hand into hers, soothing him, “If you abruptly go to

lead to an uproar He’s also on good terms with Mr. Thaddeus, siding

with a sigh of relief, his

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,

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

to Plan B–a bit harsher, perhaps even ruthless, but it will sever their ties once and for all, Edith said, a mischievous curve playing on her lips. “Just wait and

a brief period of rest, Marilla returned to her normal study

gone through, the orderly environment suggested

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

was the one who had forged a

ivory tower to shelter his girl,

didn’t know

study that night was like a barely visible crack on the greenhouse’s glass

might end just like that.

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

every day, watching over her as if she were the most precious

steber upon returning home, focusing earnestly on

noticed

about the young mistress, it was her paintings, which became increasingly dim and enigmatic, more and more beyond Lily’s comprehension.

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