Chapter 754

“What did you say? Say it again,” Jareth’s breathing became erratic, his eyes bloodshot, as if holding back a fire that could scorch the heavens and the earth!

At this moment, the man was thoroughly enraged, teetering on the brink of collapse, and Alston took perverse pleasure in watching him unravel.

Alston lifted his chin with the smug smile of a victor, “Mr. Fairhaven, if I have anyone to thank for my current bliss with Marilla, it’s you. Had your Fairhaven Group cherished a gem like Marilla instead of tormenting her to death and engaging in such despicable acts, she would have been yours by now, wouldn’t she? And I would never have had the chance to experience this exquisite fate.”

Earlier, their whispers had been inaudible to Lily and Dean. But now, the revelation struck them like a bolt from the blue, a crushing pain spreading through their very core.

“You’re lying!”

With a bang, Jareth grabbed Alston by the collar, lifting him nearly off his feet and slamming him against the car door with such speed that even the Bartley family’s bodyguards couldn’t react in time!

When they tried to intervene, Lily and Dean blocked them, preventing anyone from getting close to Jareth.

Alston grimaced in pain, feeling as though his spine might break into pieces. Accustomed to a life of luxury, he was not used to this kind of rough treatment, and his voice trembled with fear, “What good does it do you to lash out at me?! Marilla slipped through your fingers; you couldn’t protect your own woman! This is just impotent rage!”

Jareth’s handsome face turned ashen, his throat filled with the taste of blood.

family! And do you think it was my family who forced her

fist cracking with the force of his

time, her calloused palm catching the iron–hard fist,

were still clenched, and the

why don’t you? Why aren’t

taunted further, “Because you don’t dare. Your Fairhaven Group has already crossed the Abernathy Group. Mr. Hamilton Abernathy and his son, Mr. Frederic Abernathy, are united in their disdain for you. They’d love nothing more than to see your

before her easel in

the paper, though only outlined in simple strokes,

the drawing, as a torrent of precious memories overwhelmed her. Her heart ached, and she quickly shut her eyes.

without Jareth, and he would gradually

“Ms. Abernathy,

Chapter 754

yet, come in,” Marilla flipped the portrait over.

that Marilla had returned home, the maid had

not resting at this hour?” Marilla asked

“Ms. Abernathy.”

the Windermere Estate gates for over two

a knife had been plunged into her heart, twisting painfully.

Mr. Frederic Abernathy. Even if Mr. Frederic Abernathy were asleep, if Dennis heard about it, things could get very complicated,”

picking up her phone from the desk and powering it on. The device vibrated wildly, a barrage of missed call notifications flooding the screen, all

there was only

I miss

the heartfelt words,

had grown accustomed to his absence. Even if she hadn’t, she believed she

crumbled effortlessly at this simple message of longing, leaving her

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