Chapter 746

Glynnis‘ caustic remarks stripped Marilla’s face of all color, her slender frame trembling even more violently. She clenched her eyes shut, mangling the small teddy bear in her grip.

It was the only way she could force herself not to recall those horrifying memories.

“So you can’t snag a spot as Mrs. Fairhaven, but hey, looks like you might land a cozy spot with Mr. Bartley’s son. Congrats in advance.” Glynnis flipped her hair arrogantly – a clear mimic of Elspeth’s flirtatious antics, “But sadly, I don’t have any wedding gift for you.”

Thaddeus‘ brows were knitted in anger, his eyes searing with crimson fury, “Say that one more time, and I’ll make sure your right ear hears nothing ever again.”

“Can’t handle the truth? She’s heading straight into the Bartley family’s arms, and your scowling won’t change a thing!”

Like a tiger Thaddeus advanced towards her with menacing steps.

Glynnis threw her hands up in dramatic despair, “Help! Dad! Save me! Thaddeus is out for blood!”

“Enough! What is all this racket?!” Frederic stood on the staircase, glaring down at the feuding pair, his voice thunderous.

“Dad! Thaddeus is going to hit me. He only knows how to hit women!”

Glynnis sobbed exaggeratedly, “He might as well just kill me!”

“That’s enough!” Frederic pinched the bridge of his nose, his patience worn thin by the shrill noise, “Dennis, take her to the airport, now!”

“Yes, Mr. Frederic Abernathy.”

Dennis glanced coldly at Glynnis, “After you.”

Gritting her teeth, Glynnis hauled her hefty suitcase towards the door. Frederic, not entirely heartless, commanded sternly, “Help her with that, will you?”

to comply, lifting

a pitiful act as she bid her father farewell, but deep down, she harbored

shown her mercy. She

Frederic, struggling to suppress the turbulent rage within him, “Glynnis mentioned

at him with disdain, “Of course.”

Bartley’s son wants to marry Marilla?

hold sway in politics, and I’ve met Mr. Bartley’s

Thaddeus would usually do, “At the very least, His is not a womanizer. And his parents don’t mind Marilla’s illness. They’re willing to accept her. Tell me, why would I refuse such

face pale, damp with sweat,

or insulted her like Edith did, but the psychological shadows he inflicted were far

recall how Alston always stood watch while Edith’s clique tormented her, sometimes smirking from the shadows.

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Chapter 746

the second year of junior high, after

in dirty water, ruining her new uniform;

couldn’t help shivering at the height of summer. At that moment, Alston, who had been silent before, approached and draped his coat

she saw his gaze fixed on her drenched

panic, she screamed, her arms instinctively crossing

ever know,” Alston had whispered, his voice

sent

you’re so eager to marry Marilla off.” Thaddeus‘ hands became white through tight clenching, “You’re upset with me and want to lash out. But you can’t

you’re taking lessons from the Ashbourne girl in how to insult people? You’re assuming the worst of me.”

her best

let out a cold laugh, “Or maybe it’s for the best interest of your career. An

a frosty silence. Frederic’s face turned from red to white as his son unabashedly stripped away his pretenses, fueling

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