Chapter 24-2

Chapter 24-2

David explained softly, "Grandma’s in a hospital overseas. She has a growth in her brain. Surgery’s too risky, so she’s on medication to keep it under control."

Danielle’s heart sank. Although his grandmother was still alive, it was clear her time was running out. The growth had already begun affecting her nerves and memory.

Despite consulting countless experts, the family had no choice but to opt for conservative treatment.

"David, help Danielle put it on," Logan said, gesturing toward the bracelet.

Polly’s composure cracked. Her eyes locked on the bracelet, an object she had coveted for years. Now, Logan was giving it away-to someone she barely knew.

"Logan, are you sure about this?" Polly’s voice rose, a hint of desperation creeping in. "This is Tara’s family heirloom. She’s still abroad. What if she doesn’t approve of Danielle? Wouldn’t it be better to wait until Tara recovers and comes back before making this decision?"

Logan’s expression hardened instantly. He wasn’t fooled. "I make the decisions about this family, Polly," he said, his voice cold. "This bracelet belongs to Danielle now. That’s final."

Polly’s face fell. Her hopes had been crushed with a single sentence.

"Dad, how can you trust an outsider so easily?"

Geoffrey protested, his frustration spilling over. "I’m David’s father-I should have a say in who he marries! That bracelet is priceless!"

"Who do you think you are?" David, who had been quiet up until now, shot Geoffrey a piercing glare, his tone icy.

"David! How dare you talk to your father like that? Show some respect," Polly snapped, her voice sharp.

Geoffrey’s face darkened. David had always overshadowed him in the family business, and now, David was openly challenging him in front of everyone.

Fury boiled under Geoffrey’s composed exterior. ’He doesn’t even see me as his father anymore. Fine, but don’t blame me for what comes next,’ he thought.

"That’s enough," Logan said firmly, his once amiable expression hardening. "If you two can’t control yourselves, leave the room and go upstairs."

Geoffrey and Polly immediately went quiet. Logan’s authority was absolute, and neither dared to push him further.

Logan turned to Danielle, and his face softened, his warmth returning. "Danielle, don’t let them upset you. What I say goes in this family.

"I don’t know how much longer I’ll be around, or if I’ll live to see the two of you get married. I might not even get to hold my great-grandchild. If only Tara’s health weren’t weighing so heavily on me-"

Danielle’s heart clenched. The once-imposing Logan now seemed vulnerable, almost fragile.

"Logan, the meal is ready," Woody interjected