Chapter 294
Chapter 294
In the living room of the Grammer family’s vi, reading a book.
Euro sat on the main seat of the sofa, his eyebrows furrowed in anger, his anger unabated. He closed
his eyes withposure and listened quietly to the sound of beating in the garden.
Fatima held a handkerchief, crying all the while, her voice already hoa rse.
But this time, Euro was truly furious,pletely ignoring her pleas.
Sarah’s face was still swollen fromst night’s beating, making her look a bit ridiculous, with tears still
on her face, looking miserable.
She had been kneeling on the cold tiles of the hall for an hour.
From childhood to adulthood, Euro had always cherished her and Adrian as if they were the apples of
his eye. Even the slightest bump or scrape would cause him great distress.
But this time, he had used a heavy hand.
The heavy and oppressive atmosphere persisted for another two minutes.
Adrian, who was being beaten in the garden, let out increasingly weak cries,
It seemed like he couldn’t hold on much longer!
Enduring the pain in her knees, Sarah crawled to Euro’s feet, grabbed onto his pants leg, and begged
while crying.
“Dad, please spare my brother! He can’t take it anymore. He was tricked by Grace, that despicable
woman! How can you bully your own children like this? You should go deal with Grace! Kill that
Abigail!TM
Euro looked at her in shock, enraged by her words, and forcefully pushed her hand away.
“How did I raise such a daughter? Arrogant, despising thew, distorting right and wrong, and event
cruel-hearted, always wanting to kill someone! It’s simply a disaster!”
Sarah was pushed to the ground by him, looking at him nkly, and sneered.
“Isn’t all of this what Dad taught me? Dad told me to be ruthless in dealing with things so that I can walk
more steadily and for a longer time. My only mistake is that I haven’t been thorough enough!”
“You!”
Euro was so angry that he was dizzy, pointing a trembling finger at her, unable to utter a word.
Sarah said coldly, “If I seed in this matter, my brother might be able to marry Grace. She has the
right to inherit family property. When she marries into our family, won’t it all belong to the Grammer
family?”
“We won’t have to be inferior to the other major families just because we’re squeezed into thest
position of the Four Great Families!”
“Dad, everything I’m doing is for the sake of the Grammer family. You shouldn’t treat me and my
brother like this! Besides, my brother knows nothing about this matter. He shouldn’t be beaten!”
Euro snorted heavily, “As your older brother, and also the pride of the Grammer family, if he didn’t
advise you, it would be fine, but he actually followed you in making a mess and did something that
would bring shame to the ancestors of the Grammer family. Killing him would put an end to it!”
“Dad!”
Euro turned his face away, unmoved.
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The ser vants in the garden hurriedly rushed in, “Master, Young Master has fainted again! Ifyou
continue beating him after he wakes up, his life might be in danger. Please spare Young Master!”
Sarah and the crying Fatima were both startled.
Euro’s eyes had a slightlyplicated look, but he didn’t say anything.
Fatima’s eyes turned fierce, and she quickly picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table and pressed it
against her own neck.
“Mom, you!”
“Fatima! What are you doing? Put down the knife!”
Both Euro and Sarah eximed at the same time.
Fatima not only didn’t put it down, but also approached, leaving a shallow cut on her neck.
“Euro! He is the son I carried for ten months! If you want to kill him, I won’t live either! You might as well
just kill the three of us and remarry to have another son!”
“Alright, I won’t hit him anymore! Put down the knife, let’s talk properly!”
Faced with his wife’s life-or-death situation, Euro finallypromised.
Adrian was carried back to his room by the se rvants, and Sarah followed him upstairs to tend to his
injuries, feeling heartbroken for her own brother.
Only the couple remained in the living room.
Euro had already lost his temper and was now calmly smoking a cigarette.
Fatima was also thinking of a solution, “Husband, for now, we need to remove all the hot topics from
the inte to control the stock market’s decline.”
“As for Eder, after Adrian recovers, let him personally apologize to the Grant family. With Eder’s respect
for his grandfather, he should be able to handle it with leniency.”
“After dealing with the most difficult Eder, thosepanies that terminated cooperation with us will
come back on their own.”
Euro clearly knew how to handle the situation.
Currently, Eder was still angry, so it would be better to wait until he calmed down in a few days. before
resolving it. For now, it was best not to mention it.
He let out a long sigh and spoke with a heavy and steady voice, “As long as Patrick doesn’t back down,
it will be difficult to remove the hot topics. Hut you saw his attitudest night, publicly announcing the
cancetion of the marriage, bringing great shame to the Grammer family!”
Fatima fell silent.
Patrick’s actions this time were particrly extreme, showing that he was just as angry as Eder.
He wouldn’t easily back down.
“Dad, it’s not up to Patrick alone to decide in the Smith family. It also depends on the approval of his
father.”
Sarahi had already dried her tears, elegantly walked downstairs, and continued, “You said before that
Old Mr. Smith owes you a favor. If you personally go to ask him, I think he will consider helping us
persuade Patrick. Besides, what will happen if Old Mr. Smith finds out about Patrick and Abigail’s
affair?”
Originally, Sarah had used this favor to make Ethan ignore Patrick’s objections and insist on this
marriage. In Sarah’s understanding, since she didn’t marry Patrick smoothly, that favor was
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considered unpaid!
It was only right to make some additional requests.
Euro’s breath grew heavy, and he remained silent.
Perhaps, he had to swallow his pride and try this method!
At the Golden Castle Residences.
Eder was awakened by the smell of chicken congee.
When he opened his eyes, Grace was sitting next to him, holding a steaming bowl of congee, stirring it
gently with a spoon, and blowing on it lightly.
This scene was so familiar.
It seemed like it was half a year ago when he and Grace had a misunderstanding because of Nancy.
He knelt in the garden all night in the rain, and after Grace realized her mistake and knew he was
innocent. It was also during that time that she personally cooked congee and fed it to him, blowing on it
to cool it down, just like now.
The difference was that, back then, Grace saw him as the target of her revenge, her gaze icy cold,
without a hint of pity.
This time, her eyes were gentle, every movement filled with doting.
“Awake?” Grace put down the bowl and helped him prop up the pillow, supporting him against the
headboard.
Eder’s throat rolled lightly. “How did Ie backst night? Weren’t you supposed to wake me up?”
Grace picked up the chicken congee again, continuing to stir and cool it. “I had Eric bring you back.
You were sleeping so soundly at the time, I couldn’t bear to wake you up.”
She scooped a small spoonful of congee and brought it to Eder’s lips. “Here, eat it slowly, be careful. This belongs to N?velDrama.Org: ?.
it’s hot.”
Eder hesitated for two seconds before obediently opening his mouth.
“Having a considerate feeding service as soon as I wake up in the morning, why are you suddenly so
attentive today?” It made him feel a bit ufortable, as if something was off.
Grace’s gaze softened, and she offered another spoonful. “You worked hardst night, consider it a
reward for today. Is that okay?”
Eder:
That statement could easily be misunderstood. He clearly only carried her like a princess! He had to
correct her words!
The two of them engaged in a discussion, and they talked animatedly about the topic of “working hard.
Soon the bowl of chicken congee was emptied,pletely fed to Eder..
Today, Grace had assigned all thepany matters to Sang Wei and nned to stay at home to.
apany Eder for the day.
In the afternoon…
Grace sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching a drama with azy expression, while Eder rested his
head on herp, dealing with work on his tablet.
Suddenly, there was an urgent knocking on the front door, and it sounded hurried.
It was Eleven outside.
“Miss, something’s not right! Patrick and Mr. Smith are arguing in the ancestral hall. The situation
doesn’t look good. Pleasee back and take a look!”