Chapter 948 Marriage Is Not A Cage
The woman who spoke was Karen Banks, while the middle-aged man seated across from her was
Broderick Rogers.
In Karen''s perspective, while her daughter was undeniably significant, she did not hold as much
importance as her son. If the day ever came when her daughter''s sacrifice was required to ensure her
son''s sess, she would not hesitate to propel her daughter into that role.
In her perspective, her daughter amounted to little more than a bargaining tool to cate the elders.
Therefore, she would never allow such a valuable pawn to perish at the hands of Catherine.
Broderick appeared to agree with her perspective, nodding as he remarked, “Eunice still holds value for
us, so we cannot allow her to die just like that. Furthermore, we can use Eunice to manipte
Catherine, draw the attention of the main lineage, and better protect our son.”
After speaking, he raised his gaze to the distant horizon before continuing, “Catherine isn''t our main
concern here, but Bailey and the Luther couple who apanied her. Despite all my calctions, I
never anticipated that Catherine''s child would carry the bloodline of the Luther family. If I had known
earlier, I would have found a way to prevent her birth. She''s caused nothing but trouble and even
entangled the Luther family in this mess. What a nuisance. Fortunately, the abandoned son of the
White family has escaped from Moranta to Citraine. He should be able to assist me in dealing with
Artemis and Bailey.”
Upon hearing her husband''s words, Karen opened her mouth and was about to speak when a middle-
aged bodyguard approached and said to Broderick, “Mr. Rogers, Mr. Kurt has taken the bait we
nted. He has just contacted me through a secure channel, expressing his desire to meet with you for
a face-to-face discussion on coboration matters.”
Broderick chuckled heartily and remarked, “Talk about perfect timing; here hees.”
See? Who doesn''t love power?
As long as he promised Kurt that he would aid him in reiming control over the Venom Valley in the
future, thetter would willingly be his pawn, entirely subject to his discretion.
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“Very well. Please ry to Mr. Kurt that once I''ve chosen a suitable time and ce, I''ll arrange a
meeting with him.”
“Yes, sir.”
In the afternoon, a private jet discreetly touched down in a residential area situated in the eastern
suburbs.
This was Bailey''s property in Gregan.
It was a rather remarkable coincidence, considering she had spent thest two years in Citraine
studying the local cultural heritage, never imagining that her future siblings and nieces would also
reside on this samend.
This must be fate.
Following thending of the private jet, the group disembarked from the cabin.
The manor''s butler received the news and, apanied by a group of servants, stood ready in the
outdoor grounds below.
As Bailey descended from the ne, tears welled up in the butler''s eyes. “Ms. Jefferson, I never
thought I would see you return to Citraine in this lifetime.”