Caleb, checking his phone, replied with a furrowed brow, âThey should be here any minute.
Letâs just wait in the car.
â
âAlright.
â I nodded, choosing to remain silent.
Yet, just as our conversation ended, there was a harsh knocking on our window.
Caleb and I simultaneously looked back to see Nealâs greedy, fierce face pressed against the glass.
I scowled.
I despised this man who would exploit his own daughter for power.
I wished he would just vanish.
However, to ensure Neal would finally back off and leave us alone, we needed to tolerate his presence a little longer.
Calebâs POV:
The moment I spotted Neal, I rolled down the car window with a flick of impatience and threw him a frosty glare.
âWhat do you want?â I demanded.
âIsnât this a visit to see my daughter? Why the delay at the doorstep?â Neal shot back, his voice booming across the distance.
I grimaced at his audacity, my voice cold as I retorted, âAnd who allowed you the audacity to address me with such disrespect? Do you wish to see the Vargas family expelled from the Thorn Edge Pack?â
The harshness of my words made Neal recoil, his smile turning awkward as he took a couple of steps back.
Yet, he recovered quickly, asserting, âCome now, weâre practically family.
You wouldnât be so cruel, would you? Think of the child.
Surely you donât want them to grow up without their grandfather?â
The greed in his expression repulsed me.
Knowing that the child wasnât mine somehow made it easier to bear.
I looked at Neal, seeing him only as a pitiful clown performing for an audience that had already left.
I remained calm, simply observing his performance in silence.
Unaware of the embarrassment and mockery he was inviting, Neal continued, âOnce you marry
Alexandria, Iâll naturally assume leadership of the Vargas family.
Itâs a win-win situation, donât you think?â
I let out a scoff.
âSo, youâve orchestrated all this just to become the leader of the Vargas family?â
Neal paused, taken aback, then quickly caught his mistake.
Adjusting his tone, he insisted, âHow could you think that? Everything Iâve done is for Alexandria and her child.
Even if I ascend as the family leader, all that I inherit will ultimately benefit my grandchild.
This arrangement benefits you too.
â
I couldnât help but sneer continuously at his gullibility until I saw his expression change.
Then, I pressed him, âDo you even understand what it takes to lead a family?â
Neal furrowed his brows, puzzled.
âWhat are you implying?â
Debra and I burst into laughter, and I mocked Neal sharply, âYouâre clueless.
The Vargas family plays a crucial role for the Thorn Edge Pack.
I canât stand by and watch someone as fool as you jeopardize such a vital economic entity.
â
Nealâs complexion grew pale as my words sunk in.
He remained skeptical.
Just as he was about to talk, my bodyguards approached, dragging a despondent man over.
Nealâs face paled the instant he saw the man.
I caught every flicker of emotion that crossed his features.
With a sneer, I stepped out of the car alongside Debra and made my way into the hospital.
Neal trailed behind, opening his mouth as if to speak, yet the stern look I gave him silenced any attempt.