"B-But even if Grandfather wouldn't listen, you didn't have to go that far. He's your husband, and..."

Jon trailed off feebly as fear seized him.

If Yora could go that far, it made sense that she could eliminate him for her own ends.

And to no surprise, Yora narrowed her eyes dangerously at him as she snorted. "Hmph. I guess I can make it simple for you-go back to Laneville and take your place as the new head of the Lane family... Or I'd just have to pick someone else." Jon gulped, as his worst fear had come true.

If he refused Yora, he would not fare any better than his grandfather.

What choice did he have if he wanted to stay alive?

Hence, after some thought, Jon quietly nodded.

However, his face was ashen, and he certainly did not appear pleased or thrilled to become the new head of the Lane family.

"Very good."

"Though you might be head of the family in name only,

Jon gritted his teeth but forced a smile that looked uglier

choice but to accept reality since he

was exactly what he did not want, he had no way out

"Cough, cough, cough..."

find her sweating all over her brow, heaving

a brief glance and turned away nonchalantly. "It's just a cold." However, Fleur coughed even

clearly at

and cold, and she

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her strength

flabbergasted. "Madam Yimmel? What's

her head and shoved a note into his hand, and said bluntly, "Get her into your car, and call this number-ask them t deliver Madam Lang's medicine.

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words, Yora and her entourage got into another car

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