Chapter 474 The Threat Of The Canc

That night was not a calm night.

To the occupants of the Newton residence, especially, it was a sleepless, painful night.

Jasmine had paid a visit to a relative of her mother’s. She was unreachable because she had turned off her phone.

After Gwendolyn and her group left, Craig ordered the bodyguards to locate Jasmine immediately.

Five hours later, at daybreak, Jasmine was dragged back from her relative’s house and flung into the ancestral hall.

“Hey! Go easy, would you? Are you trying to kill me?”

She massaged her sore buttock as she grumbled at the bodyguard.

Without a word, the bodyguard departed the ancestral hall after one last bow.

With a bang that startled Jasmine, he slammed the doors to the ancestral hall shut.

In the pitch-black darkness of the night, the candles in the ancestral hall remained lit. Shivering at the Occasional cold breeze, Jasmine swallowed guiltily as she got to her feet.

“Remain on your knees.”

An icy male voice that chilled her to the bone sounded behind her.

Jasmine shuddered with a fear that penetrated her bones when she heard the voice.

Clumsily, she whipped around and saw Craig standing before the plaques of their ancestors with a menacing scowl. Even more frightening, he was holding the cane used to uphold their familial laws.

The slick-looking cane looked imposing. It was plain that it had been soaking before it was produced. prepared especially for her.

Terrified, she braced herself before stepping forward and kneeling, giving a weak chuckle as she did so.

I do wrong to

speak. His face, contorted with rage, looked as cruel as a

about this, Craig. My skin is too delicate

She

of indignity by biting her

over her, Craig gazed down imperiously. His tone was cold, as if he was

out

head vigorously, “I won’t. Ask your questions, Craig,

you seek refuge

Gwendolyn’s repeated reminders earlier that day to

who called me over to play like she always does. I wasn’t planning on coming home today, but you sent

eyes, Craig studied her expression. “Are Gwendolyn’s

at the point, Jasmine began to grow nervous. She reminded herself to

may not survive the

up innocently. “Yes, they’re with me. Is

with rage. He brought the cane up with the intention of

That would hurt so

arms, Jasmine took advantage of his hesitance to lunge at him and hold

did I do? Could you at least

eyes welled up with tears as a

taught you, Jasmine,” he continued coldly. “When did you

act?”

hugged his leg tighter. Gazing up in confusion, she met

earrings? Preposterous! I am the heiress of the Newton family, and I have seen much more valuable jewelry than that. Why would I steal? And from Gwendolyn, no less! I would

Craig’s brows tightened.

too, did not believe her involvement. Having raised his

for that reason that he had her brought to the ancestral hall to question her instead of dragging her there to subject her to punishment in

had happened in order,”

a sigh of relief before telling him the story she had rehearsed many times

house

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