The Marvelous Elijah's Return

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The hall was in total silence after what Peach had said, and everyone was still staring at her, some with looks or disdain and others with expressions that showed their disbeliel. 

Sighing, Madam Jewel shook her head slowly and said, sounding disappointed, “Mr. Meeks, give her the document.” 

“‘Yes… I will get it from my car now.” Lawyer Meeks hastily replied, looking slightly nervous, and Elijah caught onto it quickly, smirking faintly at the sight of his shaky gaze. 

Something was off about him, and Elijah could sense it, and his gaze followed Meeks as he walked off, holding back his desire to follow the lawyer and question him. 

“Do you think I will lie on my late husband’s name, especially on the day he passed… Am I that of a monster to you, Peach…” Madam Jewel cried, tears streaming down her face, as she placed a hand on her mouth in grief, drawing Elijah’s attention back to her, and his expression hardened. 

With not a single care in her eyes and a numb expression, Peach shrugged and said, “I just want to know the whole truth.” 

Seeing that guests were expressing their disbelief at Peach’s behavior towards Madam Jewel through their whispers, Dean approached his mother, placed a hand on her back, and glared at Elijah. “Why are you here?! I don’t remember us inviting a bastard like you into our home..” Dean snapped, glaring at Elijah, and guests’ gazes were immediately focused on him as they began whispering amongst each other. Immediately. Matt grew tense, ready to defend his boss, but holding off speaking or taking action because neither Elijah nor Peach seemed threatened by the sight of Dean, and he didn’t want to act unless the situation forced him to do so, “Terry, come and get this idiot out of my mother’s sight. He doesn’t deserve to be in the midst of important humans.” Dean mocked, gaining a couple of laughs from some of the guests. Looking into Dean’s eyes, Elijah gave fum a stiff smile that made him flinch a little at how intimidating one look from a dodger could carry such Intense pressure 

“Who made such a rule, that Elijah is not as important as any of us here, huh uncle?” Peach retorted, her eyes turning hard as she stared at Dean’s cold expression when he looked at her.” What you want to hit me again make me bleed from my lip like before_ teach me the lesson that my late father didn’l train me?!” 

she sald as a faint smirk appeared on her lips when she asked casually, “Huh, unile or you want to do more than that.. beat nie.” “Pearl” Madam

on me How could you forget so quickly the sight of blood pulling from my

once more as people shifted uncomfortably, looking at Dean with contempt, and he clearly heard someone say, “How could he be so cruel… her father is dead, and

shows he is completely ruthless…. how can he possibly hit a girl tül she bleeds… As a father mysell,

just like that Peach is becoming more rebellious by the minute! Can your mother tame

just need to get her in our grip. She will break. Trust me, we will damage that feral spirit of hers and teach her her place in this family if she continues acting insolent in front of us. She’ll learn respect one way or another, whether it be physically

brat has no respect towards hier elders, and that’s why she caused such a great coinmotion!” As her face squeezed in disgust, Jessica look her attention off Peach and looked at Melina, saying, “I don’t like your cousin or

me, so why would he do something to hurt her?” Melina asked with

is he just standing there like a dummy and

bitch laulu… Why is she standing up for my sorry ass ex and causing trouble for my father! He has nothing to offer her that is worth anything, except his body’ “And just like that. We are off to a disastrous start! All because of her!” Matthew spat furiously, glaring fiercely at Peach as he drank his shol “I say, Mother should just forget about Peach and ignore her like before I don’t see anything good in bringing her back into

doesn’t know what she has

“Hmm. 

everything was okay between her and Prach, despite loowing thal it wasn’t Glaring

that Peach could open for him, and a sense of dilemma overcame him, guilt or vengeance. “Mr. Meeks!” Madam Jewel called out as he entered the hall again, trying to shift people’s attention off Peach’s accusation and back to the main reason she hosted

their gazes toward Mr. Meeks… After all the Hayes had power and most of their evil deeds get swept under the rug and pretentiously get

will your grandfather addressed to you, Peach.” Mr. Meeks said, his voice a little bit shaky after he stopped and looked into her eyes. When he handed the folder to her, Peach accepted it without batting an eyelash, opening it and reading the contents, and when her eyes scanned through it, and she read the final paragraphs of the document, her brows furrowed deeply, but then she recognized