His Ex wife is a billionaire Chapter 430
His Ex wife is a billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus) Novel Full Episode
Chapter 430
Though Marilla had been regarded as someone âsillyâ by Glynnis from a young age, she was anything but. At the mention of âliving together; her lean shoulders twitched, and the sweet taste of her freshly squeezed orange juice turned bitter on her l*ps.
Jareth secretly held her small, cool hand, gripping it tightly, âMr. Abernathy, I know I havenât always been a saint in my personal life, but could you give me a chance to change, to start anew? Furthermore, I might have been a bit of a playboy, but Iâve never been crude. And I never brought any woman to my house before. Marilla is the first, and she will be the last.â
âJareth, what I mean is,â
âI wonât beat around the bush. Now I canât be without Marilla.
Jarethâs chest was filled with a profound love for her. He k*ssed Manillaâs hand passionately, his gaze filled with an affection that was utterly captivating. âIf I canât see her for a day. I fear I might go mad.â
deep, gentle voice echoed in Marillaâs ear, causing her heart to flutter like a feather was tickling it.
She felt the same way. She didnât want to be without Jareth. If she couldnât see him, she couldnât eat or drink; if she couldnât hold him, she couldnât sleep.
ay these things
Fredericâs cheeks blushed red. Heâd seen all sorts of people in his life, but heâd never met anyone as loose as this! To say in front of an elder, it was far too shameless!
âThere is another reason why I donât want Marilla to go back to Windermere Estate,â Jareth said, suddenly serious.
Frederic was taken aback, âWhat reason?â
Tm afraid Marilla might be bullied.â
âWhat kind of nonsense is that? Fredericâs brows furrowed, adding to his confusion, âMarilla is my precious gem. Windermere Estate is her home. Who would dare to bully her here?â
âMr. Abernathy, youâre not often at home, so itâs understandable if you donât know whatâs happening in your own house. But you canât assume that just because Marilla lives here, she is happy.â
Jareth didnât explicitly mention that Glynnis bullied Marilla. After all, Glynnis was also Fredericâs daughter. If Jareth accused her without any regard, he would be dishonoring his future fatherâin-law, making it impossible for him to save face. More importantly, he felt capable of protecting Marilla himself.
Even if Frederic know everything, what could he do? He couldnât even figure out what exactly his bestial wife had done, let alone confronting Glynnis.
Dennis stood by, his l*ps sealed, his gaze filled with intrigue as he watched Frederic.
Everyone in Windermere Estate knew that Glynnis had been suppressing and bullying Marilla for years. Even Elspeth, the woman who raised them, knew about it. Only Frederic, their biological father, was clueless!
âManila, who dares to bully you in this house?!â Frederic demanded, his gaze fixed on his timid daughter, struggling to contain his anger.
Marillaâs forehead broke out in sweat. She opened her mouth but couldnât say a word.
Jareth felt her hand dampen in his. He quickly comforted her with his soft voice. âMarilla, donât be afraid. You have me and your dad here. If you have any grievances or hardships, just say it, and we will back you up.â
He sincerely hoped that Manilla could openly talk about Glynnisâs despicable acts. She should speak up to get justice for herself.
Two grown men watched her intently. After a moment, Marilla finally managed to speak, âNo, nob*dy bullies me.â
âMarilla.â Jareth felt a wave of disappointment. But when his hand touched her thin back, he realized that her clothing was drenched in sweat.
Jarethâs eyes darkened, his heart aching as if it had collapsed. He was pushing her too hard. He shouldnât make her constantly think about her painful past or how to seek revenge.
The woman he loved didnât have to do anything. He could handle everything for her.
âWas it your sister who bullied you?â
Fredericâs sudden question pierced Marillaâs trembling heart like a sharp arrow. She lowered her head, her hands crumpling the hem of her dress, but remained silent.
âIs that true? Has Glynnis been bullying you all this time? Tell me, I stand up for youâ
âMr. Abernathy, you are well aware of Marillaâs situation. Sheâs not like Glynnis, who knows how to charm you. Sometimes, because Glynnis is family, Manilla is too kindâhearted to confront her. So, she lives cautiously, silently bearing all the humiliation.â
Jareth couldnât bear it any longer and chimed in, his eyes cold, âItâs been so many years. Thereâs no point in bringing up the past.
Moreover you consider both of them as your precious daughters, donât you?â
His words did not blame Glynnis, but they were not far from doing so.
Fredericâs face darkened considerably, his large hand clenched on his knee.
Jareth slowly helped Marilla to her feet. His strong arm naturally sl*pped around her waist, pulling her into his embrace, holding her possessively.
âAll the past are behind us. I am willing to let it go for your sake, but the future is different. Now that Marilla and I are together, I will stand up for her in everything. If anyone dares to hurt her, no matter who her dad is, they will pay a bloody price.â
After Jareth and Marilla left, the atmosphere in the study became stifling. Frederic could still feel the chilling air filling him with a sense of
uffocation.
âSo, Jareth also knows that Glynnis has been bullying Marilla? Frederic looked at Dennis in bewilderment, his heart tightening,â overheard the servants talking about this. Even they know everything and I didnât? As her father, I didnât know.â
Dennis sighed, âMr. Abernathy, donât beat yourself up too much. Youâve got a big house to run, a large corporation to manage; itâs only natural that you might drop the ball every now and then.â
This was a clear concession.
Frederic propped his elbows on the desk, clutching his head in anguish, âAs a father, Iâve let Manilla down. I didnât realize she was so unhappy at home.â
âBut thatâs all in the past now, Mr. Abernathy, Miss Marilla has Jareth now, who cherishes her and protects her well. You can rest easy Dennis spoke earnestly, âMiss Marilla is growing up, sheâs not a little girl anymore. You canât keep her cooped up at home, not allowing her to socialize, not letting her experience the world. This isnât good for her condition. And havenât you noticed? After being with Jareth, Marilla is more cheerful, lively, and bright
Frederic nodded slightly. Even he realized it had been a long time since he saw his youngest daughter laughing so brightly, Jareth was genuinely good to her, and she was genuinely happy.
âGlynnis. Ive spoiled her rotten! Sheâs Marillaâs own sister; how could she act like this!â Frederic remembered how innocent and lovely Glynnis was when she was a child, now he was heartbroken!
Dennis insinuated, âMr. Abernathy, you should understand the saying âIf you lie down with dogs, you will get up with fleas.â
Fredericâs eyes darkened, his jaw tightened.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Glynnisâs coquettish voice echoed, âDaddy, are you in there?â
âCome in,â
The door opened and Glynnis walked in with a radiant smile, holding a tray, âDaddy, I made a mistake today, I caused you trouble. Iâve prepared your favorite fruits and snacks as an apology.
Please donât be mad at me, okay?â
Glynnis placed the fruits on the table, and tried to hug Fredericâs n*eck and act like a spoiled child just like the old times. Usually, this would dissipate Fredericâs anger
However, this time, Frederic raised his hand to stop her, âI hope this is the last time you act out of your status. You are Glynnis Abernathy, not some nouveau riche who treats people like theyâre beneath you. Act like you have class, with style. Otherwise, youâre no different from a fishwile.â
Glynnis awkwardly held her arms in midâair, forcing a smile, âYes, Dad, I wonât do it again.â
Frederic didnât say anything, nor did he touch the food she brought.
âDad, weâre going to the horse racing event in a few days; you said my riding outfit looked good last time, right? I also had one made for you. The designer personally delivered it just now. Do you want to try it on?â
Glynnis tried her best to appease Fredericâs anger
âGlynnis, you donât need to attend this yearâs horse racing event, Fredericâs voice was unusually cold.
âWhat?!â Glynnis stomped her foot, ranting, âWhy wonât you take me? You always take me to the horse racing event every year!â
*This year is an exception.â
âWhy?â Glynnisâs eyes widened in panic, her face sterling to contort, âAll the highâclass ladies from the prominent families in Elmsworth will be there; you canât not take me!â
âThis year, Iâll be taking Manilla, Frederic lowered his eyelids, not even glancing at her.
âHow could you?! Glynnisâs mind went blank.
âWhy not? Manila is also my daughter; sheâs also an Abernathy.â
Frederic finally looked at her, his gaze colder than ever, âAnd youâve been going for many years; you must be tired of the socializing. Marilla has never been there, and many people in Elmsworth donât know her. In the future, Iâll give more of these opportunities to Marilla; thatâs only fair.â
Fair?!
This man neglected Manilla for over a decade, and now suddenly he was playing favorites and talking about faimess?!
âWhat? Judging from your expression, youâre not satisfied?â
Frederic raised an eyebrow, âAs an older sister you should take care of your younger sister, sharing good things with her, isnât that right?â âNo, Dad. Itâs just that Marilla has autism; how could you take her to such an event? What if she has an episode? How would she cope?â
âYou donât need to worry about that, Jareth will take good care of her.â
Glynnisâs face flushed red then turned pale. She was completely speechless.
*Leave, I have work to do.â
Glynnisâs face went pale as sheet, and in the moment she turned around, her eyes were bloodshot with hatred, her teeth gritted.