"What are you doing here! Yvette has already spent five years in prison, isn’t that enough for redemption? What more do you want?" Caden stood protectively in front of Yvette Aston, glaring angrily at Jayden Grant.
"Redemption?" Jayden Grant laughed. "How can she ever repay what she owes me? Maybe I’ll just kill this little bastard?"
Yvette looked at Jayden in horror, knowing he wasn’t joking.
Kneeling in fear on the ground, Yvette pleaded humbly and helplessly. "Jayden, I promise I will do what you ask, just spare me, give me a few days, please, I’m begging you."
She just wanted to come back and spend time with her child.
Even just for a few days, is that too much to ask?
"Yvette! Get up! He wouldn’t dare do anything to us." Caden looked at Yvette in pain.
She wasn’t like this before.
The Yvette of the past was like a white rose nurtured in a greenhouse, but now...
"I can’t do anything to you?" Jayden laughed. "Caden, are you completely ignorant about how the real world works?"
With a wave of his hand, Jayden’s bodyguards rushed forward, punching Caden.
Caden was tall and sturdy, having worked on construction sites for years, he was naturally able to fight.
But Jayden had more men; five bodyguards against him, he quickly fell at a disadvantage.
"Stop... Jayden, Jayden, I’m begging you, stop." Yvette cried, kneeling in front of Jayden, pleading for him to stop. "I’ll do whatever you want, just spare my brother, I’m begging you."
"Don’t beg him!" Caden shouted uncontrollably, trying to save his sister, but he couldn’t break free from the bodyguards. "If he has the guts, let him kill me."
"Can I really do whatever I want to you?" Jayden grabbed Yvette’s chin. "You’re really despicable."
"Don’t touch my mom!" Summers lunged forward, biting Jayden’s hand.
Jayden’s eyes darkened, looking at this little bastard in front of him, raising his hand as if to hit.
"Pa!" The slap didn’t land on Summers’ face, but on Yvette’s.
Yvette pulled Summers over protectively, looking at Jayden with caution and anger. "Don’t touch my son."
The current Jayden was truly disgusting to her.
What disgusted her more was that she had loved this man for many years.
Seeing Yvette protecting that bastard, Jayden’s anger grew even more. "Yvette, even now, you still won’t tell me who the father of this bastard is? Why are you protecting his bastard so fiercely!"
Jayden hated Yvette for never telling him who the father of the bastard was.
Yvette held onto Summers tightly, both mother and son like beasts ready to bite at any moment.
Seeing Yvette silent, Jayden grew more furious. "Take them both back for me!"
"Yvette! Summers..."
Caden rushed forward intending to stop them, but was knocked out by a bodyguard.
"Bro!" Yvette cried and tried to rush over, but was forcibly stuffed into a car.
Jayden was right, they couldn’t fight against power.
In this lifetime, they were destined to be trampled underfoot by them.
The car stopped in front of Grant Villa, Yvette held Summers vigilantly, looking at Jayden. "What do you want to do?"
"For this month, don’t think about going anywhere, stay here obediently, get your body in shape, and a month later donate a kidney to Charlotte." Jayden got out of the car, shaking off the hand bitten by Summers. "Little wolf cub."
"Young master... have you noticed?" The driver got out and whispered to Jayden. "This child actually looks quite like a Grant?"
Jayden was stunned for a moment, instinctively turning back to look at the little one in the car who refused to come out.
Indeed, there were features resembling the Grants.
But soon, Jayden’s face sank again, coldly warning the driver. "You’re talking too much!"
Jayden was very clear, he had never touched Yvette.
Back when he was dating Yvette, he treasured her like a gem, thinking he would never touch her until their wedding day, yet it was she who couldn’t bear the loneliness and had relations with another man!
"Get out!" The housekeeper went to get Summers out of the car, but Summers, like a little wolf cub, remained hiding in the car, refusing to come out.
The housekeeper lost patience and raised her hand to hit Summers only to be bitten by him.
"You little beast, how dare you bite me." The housekeeper picked up a broom to hit Summers.
Yvette instinctively shielded the child in her arms, the blow landing on her back hurt, but she was used to it.
"What’s all the noise?"
On the second floor of the Grant house, a man’s voice came from the balcony, low and deep.
The housekeeper turned around in fear, repeatedly apologizing. "Young master, I’m sorry, I was being hasty and disturbed your rest."
The man frowned slightly, his gaze settling on Jayden.
"Bro... why are you back?" Jayden’s heart skipped a beat. Ethan Grant typically never returned home, why was he here today?
"Why? Can’t I come back?" Ethan asked coldly.
Jayden immediately lowered his head. "I didn’t mean that."
Everyone in Meridia knew that the Grant Family wasn’t easy to get close to, and the entire Grant Family was supported by Ethan.
This man, with his capability and family background, was someone no one in Meridia dared to provoke.
In the car, Yvette’s fingers holding the child stiffened for a moment, as she thought, this voice... why does it sound somewhat familiar?