Chapter 773

Frederic stormed into the room, his face as dark as a thundercloud, his presence more intimidating than a Halloween ghoul.

“On such a sunny day, why do you have to look like you’re attending a funeral?” Hamilton chided, glancing away from his son’s gloomy expression with a tsk–tsk of disapproval. “Seeing you puts such a damper on my day, I swear it’s shaving years off my life!”

Frederic ignored the verbal sparring with his dad and made a beeline for Marilla, completely disregarding the Ashbournes, who were over for a visit.

“Marilla! You’re coming home with me right now!”

Marilla recoiled, her face pale as milk, clutching her teddy bear like a shield.

Just as Frederic’s hand was about to clamp onto her, another hand–veined and strong–caught his wrist in an iron grip.

Marilla’s eyes widened in shock, staring at the tall figure stepping protectively in front of her. “Aaron.”

Aaron met Frederic’s fiery gaze with a cold flicker in his eyes. “Mr. Frederic, let’s keep this civil. You’re scaring Marilla.”

Frederic, panting with anger and frustration, couldn’t immediately free his wrist from Aaron’s hold and bit back his rage with a snarl, ‘Let go!”

With a calm gaze, Aaron released him.

Frederic quickly stepped back, rubbing his wrist, which had turned an angry shade of purple.

“Mr. Hamilton, Mom, it’s about time. I promised Marilla we’d go out and have some fun,” Aaron said, trying to diffuse the tension as he turned to Hamilton.

“I just said Marilla has to come with me. She’s not going anywhere!” Frederic roared back, unable to contain his fury.

Hamilton bristled. “Marilla already made plans with Aaron. And here you are, making a scene in front of our guests! The Ashbournes have come with gifts, and you’re causing a ruckus!”

“You don’t understand the situation. If you did, you wouldn’t be taking this tone with me!”

impatience. “Bottom line, my daughter is not to associate with the Ashbourne boy. I’ll explain later when it’s

on a

gaze landing on Frederic. “You can’t leave us hanging, Mr. Frederic. If you’ve got something to say, out with it. Let’s hear why my son

not to be trifled with. Hamilton watched, a pang of envy for Emeric. If

do you swear that you and your son approaching

brows knit

funding, to call off the engagement with the Bartleys for your own gain Your antics at the Bartley’s event, embarrassing them in public, wasn’t that

fell silent, the accusation hanging heavy

at her father or Aaron. She closed her eyes, her lashes quivering as she hugged her teddy bear

in my daughter’s affairs, Suri. Especially at the crucial moment of her

fate. For Evadne to interfere like this is crossing the line! Let me be clear, even without the Bartleys, I would never

room’s tension palpable, but he restrained himself for the sake of family honor.

Suri, with a grace that belied her fierce words, said what was on her mind.

‘I’m absolutely disgusted.”

flashed. “What

a lucky man indeed, Suri said, taking a measured sip of her tea. “Otherwise, with that kind of thinking, I doubt you’d have made it this

he held back. He was a man of stature, and a public

children’s love lives. Frankly, I wasn’t too familiar with Marilla at first, but my son took a shine to her, and any mother worth her salt would give her boy a leg up in romance, am I right? Besides, the match you had set up for Marilla, what kind of folks were they? The Bartley clan buckled under the slightest pressure and called off the engagement in the dead of night. That tells you they’re nothing but social climbers, chasing after status and fortune. Do

chord with Hamilton,

both families have called off the

my visit is simple–I’m quite fond of Marilla myself. The urgency I feel to see her matches Aaron’s

Warmth flooded Aaron’s chest, coloring his ears

slowly opened her eyes, her luminous gaze filled with gratitude towards

Apologize to Suri now!” Hamilton glared at his son, clearly displeased by his antics.

together, his gums aching with frustration, but he refused to open his

apologizing to the Ashbournes felt like the ultimate

Mr. Frederic is just overly protective of his daughter,

not getting any younger. If there’s nothing pressing at the company, perhaps you should follow Emeric’s lead and spend more time taking

from Suri, Frederic felt as if she was twisting a

doubt anything you like. But there’s one thing you shouldn’t question. I swear on my badge, on my honor, my feelings for Marilla are as true as gold. Even if you dislike me, I still have

room fell

for a moment, she felt so

way–now there’s one more person in this world willing to protect your daughter with his

softened, he had

“Marilla, let’s go.”

a choice. He confidently took

Marilla, in her delicate

father had left her feeling

would have taken him and left

front door in the blink of an eye.

sighed deeply, his words carrying a weighty significance, “Suri, you’ve raised your son well.

livid, feeling like both Suri and

endured another round of rebuke from his father.

harbor prejudice against her! But I’m convinced of one thing–everything llanat does, she does for the good of this family, for the people she cares

slander llana again, you’re no longer welcome in

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