Chapter 595

Dorothy's expression darkened, and her tone sharpened. "And what about you? If you drive her to death, will you finally be satisfied?”

*Drive her to death?* Caleb froze. "How could | ever think that?” He had never wanted to push her that far. He would have treated her well. He wanted only one more chance between them. Even if she had asked for the moon, he would have tried to reach it.

“Then what have you been thinking?" Dorothy stared at him, disappointment and anger plain in her eyes. "If your grandfather were still alive, his cane would already be coming down on you. If you truly cannot figure it out, go kneel in the family hall. Stay there until you do."

Over the years, compared to Lucas, the eldest grandson who had already passed away, she had always favored Caleb. She never imagined that someone so clear-headed could be this stubborn in matters of the heart, refusing to turn back until he reached a dead end.

If she had never known Sydney, she might have turned a blind eye and indulged him. But she did know Sydney. She knew how generous and proper that girl was. She had watched with her own eyes as Caleb's marriage to Sydney unraveled step by step.

This was not Sydney's fault. If anything, the Hampton family owed her.

How could she possibly stand by and do nothing?

This was the first time she could remember truly losing her temper with him.

Caleb stood there in a daze, almost unable to react.

Dorothy did not wait for him to move. She called sharply toward the house. "George, take Cal to the family hall. Watch him personally.”

the

Dorothy took a sip of hot tea,

you agree, no one is stepping through our

nothing more than for her grandson to spend his life with someone

he had insisted on marrying Sydney despite the disparity in their

this wretched boy had not

than Adeline. When he returned and went straight to Dorothy instead of seeking out

while. When he still did not appear, she left on her own for the gala that

mattered more than finalizing the engagement

the hospital

his stride brisk. His sharp brows and cold gaze gave him

when he saw only Alan and Marcus

"Mr. Sterling, are you looking

the antidote from Elliot and handed it

up as he accepted it. "Where did this come from? Is it

percent,” Julian replied evenly.

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understood

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