Chapter 935 Please Don’t Turn Me Away Queenie was haunted by unsettling dreams.

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Samuel spent the night kneeling in the snow outside his family’s estate, unable to find peace.

Early the next morning, Cecil stepped outside, ready to visit Diana, when he saw Samuel kneeling by the gate.

Snow had blanketed Samuel’s shoulders, frost clinging to his hair and eyelashes. His lips were blue, his face pale as death.

“Samuel, have you completely lost it? What are you doing kneeling out here at this hour? New Year’s is right around the corner, and I’m not about to drag your frozen corpse up a

mountain!”

Samuel, having just returned from Jace Foliot’s hospital room, now fully understood how dangerous Queenie was.

She had single–handedly destroyed the Foliot family, throwing both of Jace’s sons in prison overnight.

“Cecil… I’m sorry. I was wrong. I see that now. I’ll never fight you again. I want to work with you, to build something good together.”

Samuel’s voice was weak, his words trembling with the cold.

Cecil stared at him, frowning. “Come on in before you talk.”

Samuel had no strength left in his legs–he had to drag himself inside.

Chapter 935 Please Don’t Turn Me Away That scene stunned Cecil.

Cecil arched a brow, finding it hard to believe this was happening.

Madam Farley, seated in the living room, looked on in shock.

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the world happened to you? Crawling in here like that, what kind of trouble have you

a weak smile, grateful for the warmth of

room.

always going against

Yes, he was her grandson, but there was little

parents were overly ambitious, and she had never liked either of

her disapproval crystal clear, leaving

called for someone to

without complaint, heading off to

Cecil. “What’s gotten into him? What’s this fuss all about?

Don’t

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the door and there he was

“Nothing’s happened with Wyatt’s family

Cecil shook his head.

company’s issues, Uncle Wyatt’s been busy stabilizing things. The business is on

now.”

sense,” Madam Farley muttered, clearly puzzled. This was out of character,

“I’m

rattled her, leaving her wary of foolish moves from members of her family that could jeopardize her

life of achievements, her accolades proudly

her chosen heir. Everything she had worked for

her grandchildren, only Cecil cared for

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like himself after

frost from his hair with a towel, limping slightly ast

Farley’s gaze hardened. “Samuel, what were you doing. kneeling at the

Samuel dropped

please. From now on, let’s all stick together as a

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