The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 927

"Pete, come back. You haven't seen Jack in years." Xylos sighed after saying this. "I heard... that woman has also returned?"

Peter looked up, meeting Tania's gaze with a smirk on his face. "Are you talking about Tania, Grandpa?" he asked with a raised brow. "Did Jamie tell you, or was it Uncle Jack?" "Your Uncle Jack? How could he... What do you mean?"

Peter interrupted, "Since you're so keen on me returning, then I'll come back. I'll even bring you a grand gift!"

Peter hung up, casting a complex glance at Tania.

The moment she met his eyes, Tania's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously tightened her grip on Brandon's hand. Peter's gaze was... intense.

Peter walked over, crouched down, and gently patted Brandon's head. Noticing he was sweating, Peter took a towel and wiped his forehead. "Bran, let's call it a day, alright?"

"But..." Brandon hesitated, looking at Tania. Then, with a sigh of understanding, he nodded. "Okay. Mr. Peter, will you bring me here again?"

pointed look. "The call was from my grandfather," he started,

"That guy

astonishment. Her lips parted,

really think he did it for your benefit all these years? He hates the Lennons-every

what does

is. He's... seeking revenge against the Lennons." "And you?" Tania retorted with a bitter laugh. "Don't

his lips. "I

surprised; she had not expected him to

I'm not some saint. I'm human too. I feel anger, and yes, resentment. But if I

you

motives, in these three years, he's been

nothing to do