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.

salty,” he

her arms, “I made

expression changed in

was just like his

had the sandwiches. Now I’m taking her with me. Any objections?” Marion

a meal for my granddaughter–in–law, and now you want to whisk her

at Marion and said softly,

frowned. “Debra says she’s hungry. Where’s the

family,” Caleb grumbled, leading them

time, he returned to

closest to Caleb, signaling

him to.

long dining table stretched the distance between them, making it feet distant, unlike

Dwayne, was still alive, seated just like this beside Itzel.

care about such things. I do have a question,