Standing by the door was Gwendolyn. She wore a gentle smile in spite of the fact that her chest rose and fell continuously—obvious signs she came over in a hurry.

Her sudden appearance stunned Valentino, but he said nothing in response.

David, on the other hand, immediately came to his senses and approached his father, pleading, “Dad, Ms. Harris is involved in this. Why don’t we hear her out? Maybe there’s more to this.”

Gwendolyn’s eyes crinkled in a sweet way, making an expression that many elders would find endearing.

After exchanging glances with her, Valentino agreed to stay.

Meanwhile, Cedrick, who was still kneeling in the middle of the ancestral hall, was uncertain whether he could survive the punishment.

He was focused on preparing himself for the excruciating pain his back would receive, so much so that he did not hear Gwendolyn’s voice at the door.

To his surprise, what fell on him after a long while were the shirt and coat he had removed earlier instead of the vicious whip.

A woman’s slender yet warm fingers could then be seen pulling the clothing tightly over his shoulders and covering his honey-colored muscular body.

Snapping out of his daze, Cedrick looked up and turned around to meet Gwendolyn’s starry gaze that was filled with displeasure.

“Why are you here?”

Swallowing her frustration, she helped him up and questioned, “Were you going to keep me in the dark like what you did in Fairlake if I didn’t show up?”

Cedrick hung his head in guilt, not knowing how to explain his intentions.

He just did not want her to worry.

with the shares would

when

give you all the beating you want if you like getting beaten up that much, but no one can lay a finger on you other

his head hung

of response, Gwendolyn pinched his waist hard.

over his skin, causing him to inhale sharply and furrow his brows. At the same time, he nodded

warning look as if to say,

feeling into Valentino’s heart. In fact, his tone had become

explain the

politely, Gwendolyn fished out a test result from her bag and said, “I think things will clear up when you

returned the whip to the box, Logan quickly took the paper

pored over the contents. Tears began welling up in his eyes as a look of

pregnant? And you have not one, but two

his tone was unmistakable, and he immediately burst

felt minutes ago vanished the

Old Mr. Jenson, you’ll be getting

Old Mr. Jenson! You’re so lucky! Soon,

blessings to the family. Why don’t we just forget about

approving look, the old man said, “Seeing how you’ve brought our family two children,

it, the former rose to his feet and said, “Ms. Harris’ pregnancy is definitely something worth celebrating, but that’s a completely different matter. If Cedrick gives her Jenson Group’s shares because

proceeded to warn Valentino, “The shares aren’t given to the children but to Gwendolyn. The Harris residence is her home. There’s

in the ancestral

words “her home.” For some

Harrick Villa is the only home I have now. What other home do

in her countenance, Cedrick hurriedly placed his arms over her shoulders

Mr. Jenson, I’m actually here to talk about the shares. It is true that Ceddy gave them to me. Although he wouldn’t take them back, I have the right to determine their distribution. So, I’m

By giving them the shares, the shares would still belong to the

no one could refute if the shares were given to the youngest

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