After the divorce, he begged

“What kind of attitude is that?” Candice scolded Rebecca, her expression sour. “Is this how the Jensen family Taught you manners?”

Rebecca didn’t respond. She just shot Mark a look.

Before Mark could say anything, Marcus stepped in first. “Don’t mind what Candice said–her words aren’t the nicest sometimes. We’re here for a reason today”

Rebecca honestly didn’t think there was anything important to discuss with them. She couldn’t let go of all the previous grudges, and after what she’d heard yesterday and everything, Stanley had confided in her, keeping her cool around these two was just impossible.

“So, what’s your connection with the Quinn family and the Guzman family in Honnala?” Marcus cut straight to the point.

“What exactly are you trying to ask?” Rebecca met his eyes, even more distant than she used to be.

Marcus glanced at the area, then suggested, “Want to talk inside?”

“No, Rebecca shot back, not bothering to soften her tone. “We’re not nearly close enough for me to invite you in. If you’ve got something to say, just say it here”

Back when she married Jeffrey, they did everything they could to block it and barely tolerated her, acting like she was invisible.

If Jeffrey hadn’t always shielded her, those past five years would’ve been hell–she would’ve been picked on nonstop by the whole Hanson family.

“Don’t you think the way you’re treating your elders is a little disrespectful?” Marcus’s face turned grim. “No. matter what, like it or not, we were still your family.”

“Funny, when you tried to take Samuel away, didn’t you say you weren’t my parents anymore?” Rebecca shot back, never one to forget a grudge–she remembered every single word from back then.

Marcus’s gaze was cold and sharp, like the edge of a blade.

Candice looked downright spiteful.

Neither of them liked Rebecca, but with her newfound status, they had no choice but to try to get close to her.

“We lost our heads back then, Marcus finally managed to tamp down his temper. “Honestly, we were just worried Samuel wouldn’t be happy living with you. If we’d known your grandpa was Sebastian Quinn and your father was Mr. Guzman, we would’ve handed you custody without hesitation–even if you’d kept quiet

about it.”

Rebecca just looked at them in silence, her eyes indifferent.

What’s his angle, trying to fix things now? Rebecca wondered. ‘Even if I admit I’m connected to the Quinn and Guzman families, after everything they’ve done, there’s no way I could ever actually trust them again!‘”

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suddenly bending over backwards, swallowing their pride just to talk to

family and the Guzman family?” Marcus went on. “If we’d known, we would’ve pulled out all the stops

Rebecca shut him down

Marcus’s face darkened.

believe it–he’d already humbled himself this much, and this damn girl still wouldn’t give

family backing

said, her gaze sweeping over them. “I heard you used to toss Jeffrey into the ocean or the

even

it without a

you ever

that easy to kill,” Marcus replied, zero concern showing

‘Did they really see him

me how to raise my son,” Marcus shot back, his expression ice–cold. “Look at him- he’s perfectly fine, isn’t he? Don’t think just because you’re Mr.

hit Rebecca all at once–no wonder Jeffrey couldn’t let go of that

of the water at his lowest–he’d literally

to a little kid was

said, her

moved in

cut them off and

to leave, but under Mark’s glare, he started the engine and drove off. In no time, they were out of

big–shot dad,

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this after all these years. “Back then, she used to be all timid and soft- spoken around us–like a little bird, afraid

even wasting your time on

Guzman and Quinn families in Honnala, she’s loaded with leverage now,” Marcus said, eyes shining

split from Jeffrey,” Candice shot back, her face pinched. “I’m telling you, she’s trouble–people like her have no place in the Hanson

how much she took off Jeffrey after

ever tries that stunt again,

downright nasty. It was obvious she couldn’t get over all that money Jeffrey had handed over to

with both the Quinn and Guzman clan names behind her, we’d be unstoppable–the other old money families would eat our dust,” Marcus muttered, eyes gleaming with pure calculation. “We’d

convinced: “Jeffrey doesn’t need her–trust me, he

a marriage alliance could hand us everything on a silver platter?” Marcus laid it all on the table, no

Candice scoffed, her voice sharp with resentment. “She couldn’t even bother to show her face when Jeffrey was

stared out the window, voice low and scheming. “If those two aren’t getting back together, we’ve still got