Standing by the door was Gwendolyn. She wore a gentle smile in spite of the fact that her chest rose and fell continuously—obvious signs she came over in a hurry.

Her sudden appearance stunned Valentino, but he said nothing in response.

David, on the other hand, immediately came to his senses and approached his father, pleading, “Dad, Ms. Harris is involved in this. Why don’t we hear her out? Maybe there’s more to this.”

Gwendolyn’s eyes crinkled in a sweet way, making an expression that many elders would find endearing.

After exchanging glances with her, Valentino agreed to stay.

Meanwhile, Cedrick, who was still kneeling in the middle of the ancestral hall, was uncertain whether he could survive the punishment.

He was focused on preparing himself for the excruciating pain his back would receive, so much so that he did not hear Gwendolyn’s voice at the door.

To his surprise, what fell on him after a long while were the shirt and coat he had removed earlier instead of the vicious whip.

A woman’s slender yet warm fingers could then be seen pulling the clothing tightly over his shoulders and covering his honey-colored muscular body.

Snapping out of his daze, Cedrick looked up and turned around to meet Gwendolyn’s starry gaze that was filled with displeasure.

“Why are you here?”

Swallowing her frustration, she helped him up and questioned, “Were you going to keep me in the dark like what you did in Fairlake if I didn’t show up?”

Cedrick hung his head in guilt, not knowing how to explain his intentions.

He just did not want her to worry.

After all, the issue with the shares would be settled when the beating was over.

Moreover, he did not want to cause her more trouble when she already had enough on her plate as it was.

him softly, “I can give you all the beating you

merely kept his head hung

his waist

pain spread over his skin, causing him to inhale sharply and furrow

on,” urged Gwendolyn. As she massaged the affected area, she threw him a warning look as if to say, “Don’t randomly strip yourself naked.

In fact, his tone

you plan to explain the matter on

her bag and said, “I

quickly

his reading glasses and pored over the contents. Tears began welling up in his

you have not one, but

his tone was unmistakable, and he immediately burst into

ago vanished the moment he learned about his great-grandchildren’s

joined in, “You’re incredible, Mr. Cedrick! Old Mr. Jenson, you’ll be getting two great-grandchildren in

“Congratulations, Old Mr. Jenson! You’re so lucky!

piped up, “Congratulations, Dad! Twins bring great blessings to

an approving look, the old

rose to his feet and said, “Ms. Harris’ pregnancy is definitely something worth celebrating, but that’s a completely different

proceeded to warn Valentino, “The shares aren’t given to the children but to Gwendolyn. The Harris residence

the atmosphere in the ancestral hall grew tense once

words “her home.” For some reason,

Harrick Villa is the only home I

placed his arms over

It is true that Ceddy gave them to me. Although he wouldn’t take them back, I have the right to determine their distribution.

giving them the shares, the shares would

given to the youngest descendants of

look before turning to chuckle along with Logan. “Gwendolyn’s such a sensible child. Ced’s a lucky kid to be able

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