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, his tone

her arms, “I

in an

his father, soft–hearted when it came

sandwiches. Now I’m taking

my granddaughter–in–law, and now you want to whisk her away just like

looked at Marion and said

“Debra says she’s hungry.

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

Caleb. In no time, he returned to

seat closest to Caleb, signaling for Marion to sit beside her. He complied, though somewhat reluctantly,

him to.

the distance between them, making

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

bankrupt, but we don’t care about such things. I

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