His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 738

Glynnls‘ complexion was ghostlier than a specter’s. The mere thought of apologizing to that blockhead, on her knees no less, seemed worse than a death sentence.

Her eyes darted towards Hamilton, who was seething with a righteous fury that left no room for the disgraceful spectacle she presented. It was clear that he was hell–bent on seeing her punished.

With the old man turning a blind eye, Glynnis, in a display of abject servility, knelt at Frederic’s feet, tears

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streaming down her face as she clutched his legs and pleaded, “Dad! I know I’ve messed up. I won’t ever dare to do it again! Banishing me from Elmsworth, forbidding me to show my filial respect – it’s cruelty enough! Haven’t I been punished already? As your daughter, don’t I deserve a shred of dignity? Must he grind my face in the dirt and drive me to despair before he’s satisfied?! Dad, please!”

Her wails were so intense that an outsider might mistake her for the victim.

Frederic frowned, trying to pull her up. The sight of so many servants witnessing this undignified scene was too much, but Glynnis clung to him as if she were a leech, seemingly impossible to shake off even from a kick. “Thaddeus, the punishment you’ve proposed is quite severe already. Let’s skip the groveling apology,” Frederic said firmly, his tone more of a command than a suggestion.

Thaddeus‘ eyes flashed with icy resolve, his lips pressed into a thin, unyielding line.

A glimmer of hope sparked in Glynnis‘ swollen eyes. Frederic’s intervention meant he still harbored some paternal affection for her.

Once the storm passed and Grandpa Hamilton’s wrath subsided, she might yet have a chance to return to the lap of luxury at Elmsworth.

Marilla’s confidential medical information to those with nefarious intentions, exposing her suffering for all to see, causing her deep harm. You think we can just quietly

Frederic’s

to mental torment, while the guilty Glynnis is repeatedly indulged and forgiven.” Thaddeus‘ words were

status, Thaddeus acted the same as his father did, bringing

Frederic, finding himself outmaneuvered, struggled for breath.

resolute gaze on Thaddeus clearly showed his full support.

Marilla are both my daughters! As their father, I can’t bear to see them at each other’s throats. They’re flesh and blood; when will this cycle of vengeance

I won’t stand to see my daughters fight over Jareth, that philandering scoundrel! My daughters, no matter their faults, are the most prestigious heiresses in Elmsworth. What is Jareth in comparison? Even adorned in royal

anger barely contained. If this man weren’t

“My daughters have been raised in luxury and grace. Marilla lived with Jareth without proper

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is in disarray! Glynnis has

wretched girl, who tempted, seduced, or even threatened Glynnis into action. Even if that wasn’t the case, it was the Fairhaven family who ultimately publicized Marilla’s condition! Thaddeus, you

her sobbing, mimicking her late mother,

her abroad will settle this matter! I will not tolerate further turmoil in my home!”

tongue rubbing against teeth, was quite aware that he wasn’t anyone reckless, and if the situation went like this, it would only arouse Frederic’s desire to

the kneeling and

and unexpectedly, extended his