Chapter 97

Thud!

Qemal was sent flying like a ragdoll, hurtling through the air before rolling across the ground and coming to a painful stop.

“Ah! Ouch! It hurts like hell! Mom, that witch Celena actually let that brute hit me! You have to make her pay!”

Qemal’s face was beet red as he clutched his stomach, sweat streaming down his face as if caught in a downpour. The kick to his gut had felt like a sledgehammer swinging at him.

Sherah, hiding behind Yafe, rushed to her son’s side when she saw him take the hit. She helped him up, gently dusting off his clothes where the dirt was barely visible.

Her face flushed with fury, she spun to face Calum and bellowed, You had the nerve to hit my son? Did Celena put you up to this? You think you’re tough, acting like a big shot? Just wait, I’m calling the cops on you!”

Calum looked at Sherah’s clueless rage mockingly and stepped

forward. He gave the mother and son duo a frosty look as they leaned on each other. He said icily, “Seems like you don’t want to leave. Guess I’ll have to help you out!”

tossed the two out of the door, followed by the shrieks and yelps of Sherah and Qemal. They were tossed out the door as if they were

out with a scowl. He glanced at Sherah and Qemal sprawled on

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in the air, Yafe strode toward

stood at the second-floor window of the manor, his gaze fixed on the scene unfolding below. Inside, Celena and her daughter Jovie were lost in a world of games and giggles, their laughter a sweet melody in the air. Liam’s eyes

paused and looked at Liam. “Liam, do you really think my grandfather and dad will come? If Grandpa does show up, having him apologize to me in front

so fond of me, and I…

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her hand

worry, the Stones wouldn’t miss this

come.”

kind, always putting others, even the Stones,

her so much pain before

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