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.”

a complex expression, “You may not regard our family

family

My Grandfather Is

his gaze fixed on Lydia as he asked, “What is your relationship

is my

“Alastair is your grandfather?”

he fell into a

Ginger family of Juxshire.

named Alastair Ginger. He was a martial arts practitioner. It was said that many years ago, he had already ascended to the ranks of a Manifestor. Whether he had made

had never even expected Lydia to be Alastair’s

never mentioned anything about her maternal family. Therefore, this news was unknown to

weren’t for her deep concern for her daughter, Lydia would

matter.

changed, as if he were assessing the truthfulness of Lydia’s words. After a prolonged silence, he finally said, “Take your

“Dad…”

“Shut up!”

he had to let her slip away. Naturally, Zeke

was not a martial artist, he couldn’t comprehend his father’s emotions at

but he couldn’t afford to take the

martial arts, the more they could comprehend the terrifying power of a Manifestor. This was an entity capable of

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

man must stay. I will break both his hands and feet. I

pointed at Emrys, seemingly ready to

as she sneered, “I have no objections. This young man is incredibly arrogant. It’s

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leave, I won’t

tightly embraced Emrys‘

to face consequences. Hurry and

“I won’t!”