Chapter 724

The sound of bones cracking could be heard distinctly in the air.

But Dailey didn’t seem to have any intention of letting go. Instead, he gripped Merritt’s hand tighter and twisted it forcefully.

Merritt, struggling to keep silent, turned red in the face, his eyes brimming with unshed tears.

Dailey, on the other hand, even though his fingers were slightly twisted and his forearm bore scratches from Merritt, remained stoic. “This is none of your business,” he said coolly.

The sound of a slap echoed, freezing everyone in place.

Except for Christine.

She shook her hand out, her gaze icy as she looked at Dailey, “I hope that slap gives Mr. Clarkson a clear message.”

Dailey’s face registered shock as he released Merritt, and rubbed the cheek that had been slapped.

Now, with one side still bearing scratches and the other marked by a slap, his face had become oddly symmetrical. “Dai!”

Nelly stepped forward, her voice laced with concern, “It’s swollen. Does it hurt a lot?”

While speaking, she took Dailey by the arm, “Let’s go over there. I’ll get some ice for that.”

Dailey didn’t move, his gaze fixed on Christine.

Christine tried to pull her arm away, but his grip was firm.

Her patience was wearing thin.

“Dailey, you’re really devaluing yourself with this behavior.”

At the hotel.

got Mira to

get up, I was

“Honey…”

marvel at how he finds the

about we invite everyone for

was changing the subject, his lips lingering at my

to avoid him, “We agreed, remember? Dinner the night after our wedding, but we couldn’t because Nelly

stopped his wandering hands, my

even finish a

to you… Gregory! Don’t…

sea breeze

slid down only to be covered by his larger one, our fingers interlocking as he pressed them

swr

“Eee-yah-“

sound from Mira hit the pause

from Gregory and ran to

was awake, playing with her little feet, surprisingly quiet and not

smiled at me, making sounds as

heart melted instantly. After giving her a quick peck, I hurried

I came out, Gregory was blocking

cough, feeling a bit guilty, “Mom texted,

unhappy with the

couldn’t take

brush it off. I planned to have a serious

to be addressed immediately, not left

the baby

making sure he was dressed, I handed Mira to him and

She paused upon seeing us, then reached out, “Let

okay, Mom. I got her,” Gregory

low voice,

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