Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 156 My Grandfather Is Alastair Ginger

Lydia could no longer be bothered to scold Emrys. She quickly put on a placating smile and said to Erwin. “Mr. Montelongo, your son was hit by this rascal named Emrys. It has nothing to do with Cordelia. Could you perhaps…”

“No way!”

Lydia was ruthlessly interrupted by Erwin before she could finish her sentence.

He rose from the high–backed chair, and in an instant, a terrifying aura of dominance engulfed the entire living room.

“Gorgeous Ginger, I won’t beat around the bush. I have taken a liking to your daughter. If you know what’s good for you, go home with your husband right now. Tomorrow morning… No, at noon tomorrow, I will return your daughter to you. But if you don’t know what’s good for you…”

Erwin sniggered twice, his lusty gaze sweeping over Lydia, whose voluptuous figure made him salivate with desire.

“If you don’t know better, you’ll have to stay at the Montelongo residence tonight with your daughter to serve my son and me.”

Swoosh!

Lydia’s face turned pale instantly.

Richard had been suppressing his anger all along, but at this moment, he could no longer hold back and spoke out. “Mr. Montelongo, don’t you take it too far. Although the Youngblood family doesn’t have a martial artist to protect us, we are no pushovers still.”

“Oh? Is that so?”

Suddenly, Erwin’s piercing gaze was directed at Richard. Richard subconsciously took a step back, his b*dy breaking out in a cold sweat.

The aura of a martial artist was far too intimidating for an ordinary person.

With a dismissive smirk, Erwin shifted his gaze away. “The Youngblood family is nothing but a joke in my eyes,” he scoffed.

Richard’s b*dy trembled sfightly, his heart filled with frustration, yet he was powerless to change anything.

The martial artists were indeed domineering.

“Mr. Montelongo.”

“You may not regard our family highly, but what about the Ginger family

Ginger family from

Grandfather

on Lydia as he asked, “What

is my grandfather,”

“Alastair is your grandfather?”

he

family of Juxshire.

hundred years old, named Alastair Ginger. He was a martial arts practitioner. It was said that many years ago, he

expected Lydia to

she never mentioned anything about her maternal family. Therefore, this news

her deep concern for her daughter, Lydia

matter.

Lydia’s words. After a prolonged silence, he finally said, “Take

“Dad…”

“Shut up!”

brought into his grasp, yet he had to let her

was not a martial artist, he couldn’t

it either, but he couldn’t afford to

a Manifestor. This was an entity capable of killing from afar, one who could obliterate the entire

huge risk for the sake of a fleeting tryst was not worth

However, he quickly added, “Your daughter can leave, but this young man must stay. I will break both his hands and feet. I can’t let my son be

seemingly ready to vent all

couldn’t have asked for more as she sneered, “I have no objections. This young man is incredibly arrogant. It’s high time that you teach him a lesson and show him

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doesn’t leave,

Cordelia tightly embraced Emrys‘

Mr. Zeke. He’s bound to face consequences. Hurry and leave with us. Stop worrying about him!” Lydia spoke with a cold

“I won’t!”