My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

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.

he said,

crossed her arms, “I

expression changed in

face darkened. Marion was just like his father, soft–hearted when it

the sandwiches. Now I’m taking her with

“I went to the trouble of preparing a meal for my granddaughter–in–law, and now you want to whisk her

said softly, “Let’s stay. I’m

“Debra says she’s hungry. Where’s

at you. Romance before family,” Caleb grumbled, leading them to leave the

In no time, he returned to the grand hall,

Caleb, signaling

him to.

between them, making it feet distant, unlike a

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

his authority, Caleb asked, “The Frazier family may have gone bankrupt, but we don’t care about such things. I do have a question, though. When did you realize