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.

do wrong to warrant the

did not speak. His face, contorted with rage, looked as

too delicate to withstand the cane. Besides, you’ve never

She

of indignity by biting her

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

questions. If I find out you’re lying,

head vigorously, “I

did you seek refuge outside

recalling Gwendolyn’s repeated reminders earlier that day to

called me over to play like she always does. I wasn’t planning on coming home today, but you sent someone to retrieve me I spend the night at her house all the time. Was that so wrong

expression. “Are Gwendolyn’s crystal earrings

She

not survive the

that thought, she looked up innocently. “Yes, they’re with

with rage. He brought the cane up with the intention

down! That would hurt

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

did I do?

eyes welled up with tears as a result

have forgotten the virtues of our family I have taught you, Jasmine,” he continued coldly. “When did you learn to steal? Which

act?”

tighter. Gazing up in confusion,

the Newton family, and I have seen much more valuable jewelry than that. Why would I steal?

Craig’s brows tightened.

involvement. Having raised his own sister,

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

everything that had happened in order,” he ordered

of relief before telling him the story she

house

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