Chapter 24

Then, Genevieve heard a faint sneer from beside her. Jennifer suddenly understood what Genevieve meant. "Right! You're both young and full of energy. Living together would inevitably make things hard to control. It's better to separate for the baby's sake for a while." Genevieve felt a glimmer of hope. Just as she was about to relax, Tristan, who hadn't spoken until now, suddenly smiled softly and said, "There's no need, Grandma. I know my limits." Jennifer hesitated, and Genevieve quickly interjected, "He doesn't know his limits! He's always rough and violent. The baby is only eight weeks old, and there's been bleeding. It really can't handle any strain." At that moment, Genevieve didn't care about anything else. As long as she could live separately from this demon, she would say anything, even if it meant embarrassing herself. Jennifer's expression turned awkward, and Lillian snorted from the side. Jennifer looked toward Tristan, still wanting to say something. Suddenly, he ge