Chapter 594

Nydia felt as if she’d plunged into an icy abyss, a hurricane of cold dread rising from her trembling chest. Her cheeks, once flushed with embarrassment, now drained of color, her pallor heartbreaking to behold.

She stared into Mrs. Dempsey’s tear–filled eyes, seeing through the facade of her performance to the disdain she harbored

within.

In the past, Nydia might have turned on her heel and fled to a lonely corner to wallow in self–pity and tears.

But this time, a reckless courage surged through her, a daring to confront the Dempsey clan head–on.

All she did was love Jason.

Was love a crime? Why should she bow to them?

If she ran now, tail between her legs, wouldn’t she be admitting that Mrs. Dempsey’s words were true?

“Ms. Nydia, did you understand what I’ve said?” Mrs. Dempsey maintained her frail demeanor, yet her tone was icy.

Jason’s broad shoulders quivered, the veins in his neck bulging as if they might burst, “Why lash out at me? How can you, as an elder, say such things to the woman I love? What has Nydia done to deserve this?”

“Jason, how dare you speak to your mother like this! You’re way out of line!” Dave finally lost his patience and scolded sharply.

This was a first for Dave, feeling both anger and astonishment.

Astonishment that his normally sensible and considerate youngest, for this woman, had turned against the family!

His wife’s worries seemed justified; such a beautiful girl, adept at manipulating men’s hearts, had shifted his son’s nature. If she continued to influence him, Jason would sever ties with the family for good!

Mrs. Dempsey’s eyes blazed with anger as she glared at Nydia, “And what have I done? I merely shared some womanly insights with Nydia, which you wouldn’t understand. Can you comprehend them? Ms. Nydia, you are the daughter of Chairman Emeric and Myra. Though not born to the main wife like Ms. Evadne, you too are his daughter, raised with a fine education, understanding, and reason. So I believe you grasp my intent. If you truly love Jason, you should let go. You wouldn’t want him torn between love and family, nor see him live a life devoid of dignity, would you?”

Jason’s head buzzed with rage, his vision blurring at the sight of the woman before him.

Was this the same nurturing mother who raised him?

Such obsessive possessiveness and control, when did her love become so twisted?

Dave’s pupils contracted slightly.

He too thought his wife had gone too far, but without such measures, how would the Dempsey family save face? How would Jason cleanly break with this girl?

her voice calm and steady, “Mrs. Dempsey, I’m sorry,

faces twisted

Jason was stunned, the normally gentle and timid woman standing her ground with unexpected

Mrs. Dempsey stiffened, taken aback by

blind to this, trying to tear us

reddened as she took a deep

the Dempseys or be a burden. Moreover, you claim my

Dempsey were

why had Jason

himself. If only he had, he might now be living

Nydia’s gentle gaze turned steely, her tone growing colder, “I

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my pride. But I will not blame

cheeks burning with shame as if slapped by Nydia’s

be the last time I hear such

watched Nydia’s fearless expression, his heart pounding.

been the quiet one, soft–spoken, like a delicate bunny sheltered in the palm of a hand.

limitations, radiant and bold, even casting

No.

herself, the Nydia he adored,

his wife choked on her words, finding himself speechless.

was beneath his dignity; on the other hand, his wife’s sharp tongue had indeed gone too far. Who wouldn’t snap back

lips trembling, her mental gears grinding to a halt, her authoritative air

as if we, the Dempsey family, can’t

was like a fan fanning the flames, how could he resist adding fuel to the fire?

visit. Instead, you’ve come to vent your anger. We, the Dempsey family, might not compare to the Ashbournes, we may be of modest means, but we come from a lineage of integrity. We wouldn’t just let any girl with a questionable

about?” Jason’s fists clenched in anger, no longer

gone that everyone has forgotten. You say you were forced, but who

knows the truth?”

pain, as if

despicable, mercilessly reopening

memories from that night flooded

lady of wealth, and the decades–long friendship between the Ashbourne and Chambers families are well known throughout Skyrim. Byron forced you? He wouldn’t

Chambers family. You knew your reputation was tarnished, and it would be

“Beast!”

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