Chapter 137
Drew thought, ‘Look at that! This old man is cursing his son to die as soon as I see him!’
“I don’t think that’s necessary.”
Drew’s eyelids were half-closed. He raised his eyebrows and said, “I’ll make sure to keep myself alive just for you. Otherwise, I’m afraid that everyone in this family can’t pull the plug on you when the time comes. In the end, you’ll still have to count on me to pull the plug.”
“You bastard! How dare you pull the plug on me?! I’ll beat you up!”
Wyatt was furious. He shouted for Finley to get his whip while wanting to take off his handmade leather shoes to throw them at Drew’s irksome smile.
Asher and Axel pulled the two away from each other to prevent a fight. Mila and Sasha also came up to console Wyatt, but Wyatt was still infuriated.
Suddenly, a gentle and soft voice interrupted them.
“Um… Dinner is ready. Shall we start eating?”
The noise died down when everyone turned their heads in unison.
Wyatt’s third wife, Celeste, was wearing an apron and hold
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