NovelOnlineChapter 178-1 "Ms. Locke, no one has ever cout of the Nathor Palace alive," lan said grimly. "I should have stopped my wife when she tried to test Danielle's standing with the Charrington family." He and his wife had built everything from scratch, and during his worst days, she had stood by him. Their bond was deep, and his heart would remain uneasy until he could see her safe and sound.
"Grandpa, why don't I go to the Nathor Palace tomorrow to speak with David?" Cheryl suggested. "Surely, given our relationship, he wouldn't make things too difficult for me." It was the perfect opportunity for her to get closer to David.
Nina, sitting nearby, took a sip of coffee and said coolly, "Are you really going there to save them, or is this just an excuse to see someone?" Having her intentions so plainly exposed, Cheryl got pissed but kept her smile intact. "Nina, what nonsense are you talking about? I only want to ease Grandpa's worries. I wouldn't want him fretting over such trivial matters." Nina smirked and replied dismissively, "You know what you're up to, so drop the act." She couldn't stand Cheryl's hypocritical behavior-it was insufferable.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"That's enough. We'll go with Cheryl's suggestion," Tim interrupted with a hint of displeasure. With the help of the butler, he rose and made his way upstairs.
"Thank you, Ms. Locke," lan said gratefully. He was powerless against the sisters' feud; he only wished to bring his wife hsafely.
Nina cast a sidelong glance at Cheryl. "Mr. Marker, you'd have better luck praying to God than counting on her," she said wryly.
Cheryl's smile stiffened at the thinly veiled jab. Her patience was wearing thin with Nina's provocation the entire night. 'The nerve of her,' she thought, her nails dug into her palms.
"You'd do well to mind your own business. Worry about yourself instead, Nina," Cheryl said pointedly, sipping her coffee before rising and walking out with lan trailing behind her.
***** At the Nathor Palace, a fleet of Rolls-Royces pulled up to the estate.
The butler stepped forward and opened the car door. "Mr. Charrington, dinner is ready," he said respectfully. When Danielle entered the dining hall, she saw her favorite dishes laid out on the table, and warmth spread through her chest. Her stomach let out a loud growl at that moment, causing her face to flush with embarrassment.
David chuckled. "Let's eat." He picked up a crab, carefully extracting the meat and piling it onto her plate. Without pause, he deboned a piece of fish and placed it in front of her. He then ladled a bowl of soup and set it down for her before eating. "This is way too much—I can't finish it all," Danielle said, her cheeks puffed as she ate.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmStanding to the side, the butler felt a sense of comfort as he took in the moment. The usually icy David was finally showing a softer side. It was a rare and heartwarming sight.
David was a man of few words, but he would open up more aroundm the Danielle. Throughout the meal, he continued attending to her, making sure she enjoyed her meal. At that moment, Nathan rushed upstairs to the study with a stack of documents, only to return shortly after.
"Mr. Charrington, those two are locked in the basement, Polly might cherecto demand her release," Nathan reported. "Just make sure they stay alive," David replied in a chilling voice.
Nathan caught his drift. Not only would there be punishment, but it would be severe. Those who m offended David always paid a heavy price. Nathan shuddered at the thought. 'They picked the wrong person to mess with.' David looked at Danielle and said, "I'll take you home."
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