Jas Grant cast a cold glance at Jasper Grant, saying nothing.
The three of them sat in the living room, and Jasper poured tea for Harrison Grant, maintaining a humble smile despite the silence and stillness.
However, Harrison Grant’s face grew darker with Jas Grant’s silence, until it was unbearable.
"Speak up." Harrison Grant snorted, "I heard you went to that Gem recently and secretly t with Evelyn Clayton!"
Jas Grant sat across from Harrison, his suit unable to hide the decay on him.
Going to The Ford Family today made him truly feel uneasy and threatened.
Violet Ford was overly attentive to Evelyn, so much so that he instantly saw through the intentions of the renowned eldest daughter of the Ford Family.
He couldn’t believe that Violet had no intention of setting up Franklin Ford and Evelyn Clayton.
"Yes, I t her, so what?" Jas said blandly, his handso features filled with sarcasm, "Are you not even going to give the most basic freedom now?"
Harrison had reached his limit of patience and smashed the porcelain cup in his hand.
Bang!
The porcelain shattered, a fragnt grazing Jas’s eyebrow, leaving a faint red mark.
Yet his expression remained unchanged, like a serene Buddha, quietly watching Harrison.
"Don’t forget! You’re a Grant, you’re part of the Grant Family!" Harrison pointed to Jasper, who was squatting to pick up the pieces, gentle and silent, "Look at your brother, then look at yourself, do you even have a bit of the appearance of a Grant family mber left!"
Jas’s mocking gaze swept over Jasper, eting his eyes.
Seeing the warm smile in Jasper’s eyes, Jas only felt nauseated.
"Does seeing the person I want to see an I’m no longer part of the Grant Family? Father, is your harshness directed only at ?" Jas laughed softly, feigning an innocent question.
He knew Harrison was sowhat losing his composure today.
Because of Violet’s importance to Evelyn, because of Evelyn’s rapid rise.
Harrison was scared.
Harrison laughed in exasperation, "You don’t need to mock ! I’m going to be blunt with you today, the only reason I was willing to let Marcus marry Evelyn was that she was still sowhat useful! Now she’s strong enough, connected with The Ford Family, with Violet... Do you think she’ll obediently co back to be with you?!"
At this point, Harrison felt a deep disappointnt in his son, "Wake up! Evelyn Clayton will eventually seek revenge on the Grant Family!"
Harrison intertwined his hands, leisurely looking at him, indifferently saying, "Shouldn’t she seek revenge?"
Not to ntion Evelyn Clayton, he too had had enough of the Grant Family.
"What do you an by that?!" Harrison suddenly stood up, glaring fiercely at Jas, "Make yourself clear!"
Jas sneered, choosing not to respond.
Harrison’s face turned livid, "Fine, fine, this is my good son! In that case, I’ll put it bluntly here today!"
"Either you act early and bring Evelyn Clayton down, and maybe she’ll be left with a way out! Or, get out of the Grant Family!"
Jasper paused slightly while coming over to support Harrison, looking at Jas.
He sighed lightly, as if troubled, "Brother, stop making Dad angry—"
"Shut up." Jas looked at him coldly, "Is this a place for you to speak?"
Jasper’s eyes narrowed slightly, a vague smile passing through his eyes, and he remained silent.
Harrison paid no attention to any of this, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at his eldest son, waiting for a response.
After a while, Jas suddenly stood up.
Harrison’s temples throbbed violently, "What are you going to do?!"
"Didn’t you say you want out of the Grant Family?" Jas’s tone was lazy, "Alright, I’ll do as you wish. But Father, let be clear, if you lay a finger on Evelyn Clayton, I will not let it go."
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