Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 474 The Threat Of The Canc 

That night was not a calm night.

To the occupants of the Newton residence, especially, it was a sleepless, painful night.

Jasmine had paid a visit to a relative of her mother’s. She was unreachable because she had turned off her phone.

After Gwendolyn and her group left, Craig ordered the bodyguards to locate Jasmine immediately.

Five hours later, at daybreak, Jasmine was dragged back from her relative’s house and flung into the ancestral hall.

“Hey! Go easy, would you? Are you trying to kill me?”

She massaged her sore buttock as she grumbled at the bodyguard.

Without a word, the bodyguard departed the ancestral hall after one last bow.

With a bang that startled Jasmine, he slammed the doors to the ancestral hall shut.

In the pitch-black darkness of the night, the candles in the ancestral hall remained lit. Shivering at the Occasional cold breeze, Jasmine swallowed guiltily as she got to her feet.

“Remain on your knees.”

An icy male voice that chilled her to the bone sounded behind her.

Jasmine shuddered with a fear that penetrated her bones when she heard the voice.

Clumsily, she whipped around and saw Craig standing before the plaques of their ancestors with a menacing scowl. Even more frightening, he was holding the cane used to uphold their familial laws.

The slick-looking cane looked imposing. It was plain that it had been soaking before it was produced. prepared especially for her.

Terrified, she braced herself before stepping forward and kneeling, giving a weak chuckle as she did so.

What did I do wrong to warrant the

face, contorted with rage, looked as cruel as a bloodthirsty

skin is too delicate to withstand the cane. Besides, you’ve never struck me.

an act of

Craig gazed down imperiously. His tone was cold, as

If I find out you’re

She shook her head vigorously, “I won’t. Ask your questions, Craig, I will

did you seek refuge outside tonight?”

repeated reminders earlier that day to

on coming home today, but

studied her expression.

Jasmine began to grow nervous. She reminded herself to answer according to how

I may not survive the night.

“Yes, they’re with

scowled. His pupils seared with rage. He brought the cane up with the intention of delivering a stroke at

Craig! Calm down! That would hurt so much. Please don’t hit me!”

herself with her arms, Jasmine took advantage of his hesitance to lunge at him and hold on to his thigh as she

always been good. What did I do? Could you at least tell me that before you

tears as

Jasmine,” he continued coldly. “When did you learn to steal?

up in confusion, she met his

the Newton family, and I have seen much more valuable jewelry than that. Why would I steal? And from Gwendolyn, no less! I would never

Craig’s brows tightened.

believe her involvement. Having raised his own sister, he knew her temperament very well.

hall to question her instead of dragging her

that had happened in order,”

sigh of relief before telling him the story she had rehearsed many times in her aunt’s

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