The Ex and Her Riches

Instead of entering the ancestral hall and confronting them directly, Gwendolyn remained standing outside the door and observing the situation.

As Asher had kept his head low, the dim lighting from the candles around him helped obscure the conflicted look in his eyes.

He then placed the pen down, rubbed his aching wrist, and asked without looking up, “Hate her? Why is that?”

“You’re her biological brother and have protected her for so long. No matter what wrong you’ve done, she still shouldn’t take her anger out on you, even though she’s the head of the family now. Have you really never thought of fighting back, Mr. Asher? To snatch back what is rightfully yours?”

Although she was from Ospea, she was able to speak Chanaean fluently after studying in Chanaea for four years.

Her voice was soft and pleasant on the ears, but Asher simply frowned at her in response as he tilted his head to meet her gaze.

Even so, Annie maintained a sweet and adorable smile on her face, as though she was merely making a friendly suggestion.

Gwendolyn continued to observe them from outside the door.

There was a conflicted look in Asher’s eyes as he stared at her beautiful face for a whole minute.

“Ms. Annie, this is the Harris family’s private affair. Since you are a guest that Gwendolyn invited over, you should know your place and behave like one.

Annie was stunned for a moment, but then she seemed to understand what he was implying. She persisted in trying to goad him into action. “I know an outsider like myself shouldn’t get involved, but I can’t bear to watch her abuse you like this. My boyfriend is a nobleman from Ospea, Mr. Asher. His name is Paul Hall, and Antea Group is one of the biggest companies in the world. We can help you!”

Infuriated, Asher shouted at her, “This is the Harris family’s ancestral hall, Annie! Please leave and never return!”

Displeased with his stubbornness, Annie leaned in close and whispered something into his car.

Asher clenched his fists after hearing what she said.

Amused with his reaction, Annie said with a sweet smile, “I shall wait for the day you regret it, Mr. Asher.”

tidied her dress, and shot him a few

around for a little while longer, Ms. Annie? Why are you leaving in such a hurry? It’s almost as if you’re feeling

Harris. I heard about Mr. Asher being forced to recite scriptures on his knees as punishment, so I decided to drop by for a

you have

Asher? I don’t know what he did to wrong you, but I think this punishment is rather excessive. I couldn’t bear to watch him suffer like this, so I suggested that he seek my help if he couldn’t take it

are you to help him out? Everything in the Harris family belongs to me now. You’re but a temporary guest. I’m

you two have only just met, so you can’t possibly be friends. Maybe you two are family instead? It would make sense for a sister to feel

penetrating gaze and explained calmly. “It would be an honor for me to have you two as my siblings, Ms. Harris.

his knees, simply let out a sigh and closed his

can never hope to have. I’m an only child, and my parents passed when I entered university, so I had

the moment she

Annie was trying to imply

forest with insecticides, but it’s not uncommon for one to run into insects and rodents around here. It would be hard for me to answer to Paul if you

and patted her on the shoulder, continuing in a tone similar to an elder sister concerned for their younger sibling. “Try not to wander about throughout the next few days. If you must

here. She’s trying to keep me within her sights on

Thanks for taking such good care of me, Ms. Harris. I will be sure to be extra careful! Anyway, I

as much rest as

another brief exchange

ancestral hall from the inside. As

up to Asher at the coffee table and glared coldly at

do you want to ask me, Kiddo?” Asher

I cut ties with you ever since I got pregnant, Mr. Asher? We are no longer siblings, so you need to stop calling me ‘Kiddo,” Gwendolyn corrected him with

swallowed hard in an attempt to hide

did you stay behind to ask me

and asked sternly. “It has been about eight to nine months since Evelyn went missing

heard that and messed up

page, he tore it off, crumpled it up, and tossed

turned the pages of scripture and proceeded to rewrite the contents of that

that she’s dead. Even if she were still