Chapter 237 Joseph Felt an Inexplicable Sense of Satisfaction

After receiving a stern reprimand from Harold, Preston emerged from the room wearing a

crestfallen expression, his lips sealed in silence.

Jonathan quickly approached Preston, eagerly inquiring about the outcome. “Father, how did it go? Did Grandfather make any mention of expelling that woman?”

With an air of self-satisfaction, Octavia chimed in, “That’s right, honey. At his age, he surely wouldn’t lose sight of what’s important, right?”

“Ahem!” Before Preston could speak, Harold descended from upstairs. His eyes, clouded yet piercing, resonated with authority as he asked, “Have I ever lost sight of what’s important?” Octavia chuckled awkwardly. “Dad, you’ve misunderstood. I didn’t say anything…”

Under Harold’s intimidating presence, Preston took a deep breath and announced, “From now on, Chloe is a member of our family.”

Jonathan was stunned. He did not know what kind of magic Chloe had cast on Harold to make him so protective of her. Unwilling to accept it, he questioned, “Grandpa, if you can embrace Chloe as family, why did you reject Xavia back then?”

merely a cog in the entertainment machine. What

an artist and a renowned

yourself somewhere else and stop bothering me,” Harold said, clearly displeased whenever Xavia’s name was brought up. He had no interest in engaging with Jonathan and decided to join a group of old friends for

burned with dissatisfaction. “Dad, Grandpa is being biased. He favors my cousin and pays

you fail to meet his expectations.

grumbled, “What’s so difficult about getting a wife? Who knows, maybe the first great- grandchild of the

night, Joseph and Chloe chose to spend the night

to their

bathroom and noticed Joseph engrossed in his work. He was dressed in a navy blue pajama, slovenly leaning against the

masterpiece sculpted by

“Um, where am I supposed to

arrogance and nonchalance as he

bed, so what do you

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