CHAPTER 56
Author: R. AUSTINNITE
last update2024-10-19 12:16:26

Harold rose to his feet, stepping closer to Tedmond and Kyle, a maniacal look in his eyes. “You should know your place, bastard. Max is only here to finalize the marriage between him and Melody. It would help if you stayed out of it. Go home now!”

The words hit Melody like a ton of bricks. “How dare you treat me like a thing you can just marry off to your useless son, Max?” she bellowed. “Get out of my house before I call the cops!”

“We would’ve gotten what we wanted before the cops arrived,” M
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