Chapter 570

Marion strode forward, wrapping Debra protectively behind him.

“I told you, don’t mess with Debra,” he said coldly.

The cheerful expression vanished from Caleb’s face. He set down his fork and knife and took off the scarf around his neck.

His voice carried a deep, imposing authority as he said, ‘Is that how you speak to your grandfather?”

Years of privilege had left Caleb slightly stocky. His face, though etched with a few wrinkles, was still mostly smooth. His hair was a sharp contrast of white, perfectly groomed. He might have looked like a distinguished gentleman, but his eyes, like Marion’s, were sharp, wild, and dangerous.

“Marion, Debra chimed in. “Caleb a didn’t give me

a hard time. We were just having a meal together.”

Marion’s gaze fell on the plate of sandwiches. He stepped forward, picked one up, and popped it into his mouth, as if to make sure there was nothing suspicious in it.

little salty,” he

crossed her arms, “I

changed in an instant.

like his

I’m taking her with me. Any objections?”

went to the trouble of preparing a meal for my granddaughter–in–law, and now you want to whisk her away just like that? Debra, do you

at Marion and said

frowned. “Debra says she’s hungry. Where’s

you. Romance before family,” Caleb grumbled, leading

returned to the grand hall, dressed immaculately, as though he hadn’t

Debra chose a seat closest to Caleb, signaling

him to.

them, making

was still alive, seated just like this beside Itzel. He hadn’t imagined

family may have gone bankrupt, but we don’t care about such things.

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