"Scared?"
Harry Hunter’s voice was as cold as ice, "When you barged into Isabella’s ho today, did you ever consider if she might be scared?"
"How can that be the sa? Can she compare to Cherry? I saw she was perfectly fine, even arrogantly kicking out, with no manners at all!"
The old lady was unimpressed. She helped Cherry Lewis up, shielding her behind and glaring at Harry, "For the sake of so woman, you even dare to contradict now? I raised you for nothing, where’s your conscience? Has it been bewitched by that vixen?"
The pressure around Harry was growing heavier, anger rising in his heart, "I am a person, not your puppet! Don’t touch Isabella Weaver again, if she loses a single hair, I’ll make you repay a hundredfold! Don’t bla for being cold-blooded and ruthless then!"
"What... what did you say? Have you gone mad?"
The old lady could hardly believe her ears!
Her once obedient grandson was turning against her for so disreputable woman?
She clutched her chest and swayed, "Oh dear, I’m so angry, unfilial grandson! Unfilial!"
Cherry promptly supported her, tears streaming down her face, "Grandma, it’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have troubled you, please don’t be angry. If it affects your health, how could I live with myself..."
The old lady clung to her arm, pointing at Harry’s face and shouted, "Did you hear that? Even the girl from the Lewis family knows not to upset , and you? You’re with a vixen, abandoning even your grandma! You’re not even as filial as Cherry!"
Harry replied coldly and unfeelingly, "Then let her be your granddaughter and be filial to you. Consider no longer your grandson; everything in the Hunter Family is mine now. You and Miss Lewis can go live with the Lewis Family! Connor, pack the old lady’s things and send her off!"
Connor walked in, bowed his head, and replied, "Yes," waved his hand, and a group of people ca in, actually starting to pack the old lady’s things.
This not only infuriated the old lady to no end but even shocked Ben Hunter, "Harry, even if your grandma was wrong, you can’t just kick her out! Have you grown so bold that you disregard us as well?"
Harry said icily, "If you want to leave, I’ll have Connor send you off too."
Ben was so angry that his fingers were trembling, "You, you, you! Fine! I’ll take back everything from the Hunter Family, let’s see how arrogant you can be without it! Do you think Isabella Weaver will still want to marry you without the Hunter Family? She’s just after power and money!"
"She is not."
When Harry spoke these three words, they carried unparalleled confidence and arrogance, "When we got married, she had no idea who I was. Besides, I’ll be arrogant without the Hunter Family too! If I can’t even protect my own woman, what’s the use of the Hunter Family! Want to take everything back from the Hunter Family? Then try it!"
Whether it was Leon Hunter, Ben Hunter, or even the old lady, for years, they had all used everything about the Hunter Family to restrain him, to threaten him; he had never truly been free!
His school was arranged by the family, his interests were forced by the family, he couldn’t even choose his own woman!
He had long had enough of such a life!
Not getting married was his last resistance!
Unfortunately, he t Isabella Weaver.
He unhesitatingly broke his vow of not marrying, choosing a girl he liked to live a pleasant and happy life—this was what he wanted!
He gave a cold command, "Connor, pack up the old man’s things too. He’s better off in the hospital, send him away!"
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