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!”

of his impatience. “Bottom line, my daughter is not to

a second.”

knife, her cool gaze landing on Frederic. “You can’t leave us hanging, Mr. Frederic. If you’ve got something to say, out with it. Let’s

of the Ashbourne family, not to be trifled with. Hamilton watched, a pang of envy for Emeric. If only his own

you swear that you and your son approaching Marilla have nothing to do with Evadne’s bidding?”

brows knit

Your antics at the Bartley’s

the accusation hanging heavy in the

closed her eyes, her

always found it strange how suddenly you’ve taken an interest in my daughter’s affairs, Suri. Especially at the crucial moment of her engagement

fate. For Evadne to interfere like this is crossing the line! Let me be clear, even without the Bartleys, I would never approve of Marilla getting back with Jareth. And you, with your

but he restrained himself for the sake

a grace that belied her fierce words, said

‘I’m absolutely disgusted.”

flashed. “What did

her tea. “Otherwise, with that kind of thinking, I doubt

back. He was a man of stature, and a public spat was

progressive. As parents, we don’t–meddle too much in our 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

with Hamilton, and

know both families have called off the engagement,

reason for my visit is simple–I’m quite fond of Marilla myself. The urgency I feel to see

Aaron’s chest, coloring his ears a

her eyes, her luminous

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

gums aching with frustration,

idea of apologizing to the Ashbournes felt like the ultimate

protective of his daughter, which can muddle his thoughts. As a mother myself, I can

there’s nothing pressing at the company, perhaps you should

word from Suri, Frederic felt as if

like. But there’s one thing you shouldn’t question. I swear on my badge, on my honor, my

room fell

a moment, she felt so

protect your daughter with his life. One more defender is no loss to you.” Aaron smiled serenely, his bright eyes carrying a tremor of heartfelt

softened, he had run out of

“Marilla, let’s go.”

leave Marilla with a choice.

wide, and Marilla, in her delicate

her father had left her

up, she would have taken him and left without a second

the front door in the

you’ve raised your son well. Compared to you, I’m

are you saying?” Frederic was livid, feeling like both Suri

endured another round of rebuke from his

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