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

her arms, "I made

in an instant.

Marion was just like his father,

sandwiches. Now I'm taking her with me. Any

want to whisk her away just like that? Debra,

frowned. "Debra says she's hungry. Where's the

you. Romance before family," Caleb

prepared a change of clothes for Caleb. In no time, he returned to the grand hall, dressed immaculately, as though

table was rarely shared with outsiders, but Debra chose a seat closest to Caleb, signaling for Marion to

them, making it feet distant, unlike a cozy

drifted back to when his son, Dwayne, was still alive, seated just like this beside Itzel. He hadn't imagined

Frazier family may have gone bankrupt, but we don't care

first saw you."

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