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!”

yelps of Sherah and Qemal. They

on the ground and said with a disdainful sneer, “What an embarrassing mess! Are you going to leave or

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the air, Yafe strode toward where the cars

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 softened as he watched them, a contented

and dad will come? If Grandpa does show up, having him apologize

fond of me,

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her hand with

miss this chance for anything.

come.”

too kind, always putting others,

so much pain before

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