Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

With face dour and eyes searing with rage, Clarence was positively seething.

Although he was not sure of the exact details, his assessment of the situation that played out before him was enough to clue him in with regard to what had happened.

I'm quite certain that this stupid woman had attempted to set up Bailey, only to ultimately fail at her insidious endeavor. Not only that, but she also ended up dragging our own daughter into it.

In spite of being in the know, it was not convenient for him to call her out at that time.

As the adage went, one should not wash one's dirty linens in public. Just imagine what outsiders would think of the Jefferson family?

Would it not cause the public image and reputation they had so painstakingly built to fall apart overnight?

The crux of the matter was, should the Luther family discover the deplorable conduct of his wife and younger daughter in their attempt to drug his elder daughter, never mind Rhonda that bore Artemis a son, they would never accept her into their family even if she could give them a dozen or even a hundred offspring.

“You lot. Get the hell in there, and block off access to the bedroom,” he hollered gruffly at the housekeepers who were scurrying all over.

Following that, the whole situation got even more bonkers.

As the guests outside were quite fixated on remaining dignified in their conduct, there was not enough impetus from them to get involved.

That, however, was a different case for the members of the press. Doggedly determined to nail an explosive scope, they came swarming toward the loft with cameras and microphones in hand. How could those disorganized housekeepers of the Jefferson residence get to stand in their way?

“It's over. We're completely screwed this time.” the mumbling Beatrice became unsteady on her feet and on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

Clarence discreetly shot her a look. “Don't just stand there. Do you really want to see your daughter's reputation in shambles? Hurry in there and try to get this situation under control,” he snarled.

Barely able to get herself together, Beatrice managed to muster up enough strength to work in tandem with Clarence. Paring a path through the mass of reporters, they burrowed their way into the room.

The space within was well-lit as someone had turned on all the hanging crystal lamps.

None of the reporters who had surged in earlier made any effort to impede them. Conversely, all of the former were preoccupied, furiously snapping away with their cameras with their eyes aglow with exhilaration.

What a rush.

to be the

this piece of juicy news were published, it would definitely become the hottest exposé of the year, precisely because the woman involved was young Maxton

future lady proprietress of Luther Group and the granduncle of her

headline was scandalous enough in itself that it would surely take the entire world by storm within the first two hours of

waiting for? Do you really want to watch him violate

his ears spurred Clarence into action. He scrambled over, grabbed the old man who was

thwarted, Laurence lashed out at Clarence with

came a mortifying

pants, Clarence staggered backward with his scalp drenched

of doom hung over him amidst

the room started exchanging

of the host's daughter inside of

the Luther

the middle-aged butler then

finally able to rouse Rhonda to her

as she glared at the scene before her

she covered her own body and let out a

it all came back

She had remembered everything.

reputation. Now, it would seem that

man. Get

attention was wholly on Rhonda's luscious body. No matter how she struggled,

me, Mom.

to the spot as

“Out of the way.”

the door. Following that, a group

to the bed and removed his own top which he used

he had no pity for the woman. He merely

earful if the former were to lay eyes on that woman who was in

Instead, he stretched out a hand to seize Laurence around the wrist. It was not certain how much