What? Someone took advantage of our daughter?

Hearing that sentence, Connor ran into the kitchen and grabbed a knife before striding to the door. At the sight of Jonathan, he froze in his tracks. “Jonathan? Aren't you dead?”

Didn't this loser die after going missing three years ago?

“Dad, I'm still alive...” Jonathan explained.

“If you're alive, where have you been for the past three years?” Connor demanded with a face as black as thunder. As he had never liked this son-in-law of his, he thought Josephine could remarry into a wealthy family after Jonathan's disappearance.

Alas, Jonathan had returned.

“Dad, I've been—”

Jonathan parted his lips to explain, but Margaret interjected rudely, “Connor, what are you doing? Butcher this scum! He's the one who violated Emmeline and hurt me!”

“What? He did that?” Connor stared at his wife in disbelief, for he knew Jonathan's character well.

He had never talked back to us or defied our orders. There's no way he'd dare to violate Emmeline!

Despite how much he loathed Jonathan, he refused to believe that the latter was capable of defiling his daughter.

you not stand on our side when our daughter was

acted like a shrew, yelling and shrieking

no choice but to give in. As a henpecked husband, he was usually afraid of his wife, especially when she was kicking up a fuss. Carefully, he said, “Darling, listen to

want to! You're a damn coward, Connor Smith! Why won't you avenge

Connor said nothing until Josephine walked over from the living room. “What's going on

before wailing, “Hurry, call the police! Jonathan sexually assaulted your sister. We can't let

swiveled around to the door. Sure enough,

me.” Jonathan began his explanation. “I saw Emmeline drinking with a bunch of hooligans at the

has never been to

truth?” Josephine asked sternly, her

though her hatred for Jonathan remained, she knew

“Josephine, don't listen to him. He was the one who stalked me in the dark and intended to assault me when no one was

on her arm to prove that she was telling the truth. “Look at

accuse me of something I didn't do? Oh, her mother, of course. She's a pretentious b*tch, lying through

yourself.” Josephine cast an icy glare in his direction, her disappointment

blind to have fallen for him! I can't believe he tried to

say,” Jonathan answered. Based on Josephine's gaze, it was evident that she had chosen to believe her sister. “I've saved her, so it's up to you to choose who to trust. I shall take my

to waste

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