Chapter 520: “Your hands are well-maintained; shall I chop them off for you?”
Jared raised his hand, summoning several servants hiding not far away. Although they dared not approach at first, fear of Jared compelled them to obediently advance.
“Get some people inside, separate the men from the women,” Jared ordered, turning Tina around who tried to peek, and then instructed the servants.
“This…” the servants hesitated, not daring to move forward.
Though unaware of what was happening inside, the courtyard full of wolves instilled fear in them.
Jared glanced at them indifferently, “The wolves won’t bite you.”
Despite his words, the servants remained fearful and did not go.
Jared’s eyebrows arched slightly, his tone leisurely yet firm, “Not going?”
His words were light, but the servants shuddered-not because Jared was particularly frightening at that moment, but at the sight of wolves behind him, drooling as they watched them.
Terrified, the servants hurried into the main hall.
Upon seeing the scene inside, the servants were astonished!
Why were they all-naked?
Moreover, it seemed the wolves truly hadn’t bitten anyone!
A few servants approached the completely dumbfounded butler and whispered, “The master has asked us to separate the men and women.”
Pulled back to reality, the butler could no longer concern himself with much else and urgently ordered, “Hurry up!”
In that moment, he realized the wolves did not bite. Most likely, the wolves were controlled by Jared and Tina.
Though he did not know why Jared and Tina had orchestrated this, he could not let the Lyon family members remain undressed. If word got out, it would disgrace the Lyon family.
A disgrace to the Lyon family meant no peace for him.
With the butler’s instructions, the servants quickly led the women upstairs.
The Lyon family, already driven mad by fear, no longer cared about anything else and hastily followed the servants upstairs.
Soon after, Jared and Tina entered.
Seeing the main hall filled only with men, Jared’s face turned green.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.
He was about to cover Tina’s eyes when he caught her disdainfully glancing at the Lyon family men, “Tsk! So small!”
Jared, “…”
His niece was too lustful, what to do?
Tina, sensing he was about to cover her eyes, spoke slowly, “Uncle, no need to cover them, there’s nothing worth seeing here, I’m heading upstairs.”
She then walked upstairs, shaking her head in a rather regretful manner.
Jared pinched the bridge of his nose, quite helplessly.
Upstairs, Grandma Lyon was still unconscious.
Megan and Leah were protecting their daughters, attempting to get dressed when the door was pushed open.
Tina strolled in leisurely, her captivating eyes scanning the room, then walked to the center, hands crossed over her chest, looking at them with interest.
“Tina! You wretch, did you orchestrate this? What grudge does our Lyon family hold against you to deserve such mockery?” Megan exploded in rage upon seeing Tina.
They had been terrified by the wolves, their minds unable to process the situation.
Now seeing Tina enter unharmed, what was there not to understand?
Clearly, the wolves were brought by Tina and Jared.
Leah, Stephanie, and Audrey also raged, “You ruthless creature, we are Jared’s aunts, and you his fiancee, how dare you treat us so? Are you not afraid Marie will be angry?”
“Tina, you venomous person, you’re not worthy of my brother!”
Tina stood there silently, merely watching them. After they had exhausted their insults, Tina merely curled her lips and ignored them, walking straight up to Grandma Lyon. She pulled out a silver needle and jabbed it in. Soon after, Grandma Lyon awoke.
Upon seeing Tina, Grandma Lyon, furious, raised her hand to strike her, yelling, “You wretched creature! You dare set wolves on us! I’ll kill you, you little wretch today!”
She had no strength left to ponder how Tina could control so many wolves.
All she could think about was the humiliation of having her clothes torn off by wolves in front of her son, grandson, and butler. It was all Tina’s fault!
Grandma Lyon’s hand, swinging towards Tina, hadn’t even touched her when Tina caught it, quickly twisting it back with a snap-Grandma Lyon’s hand broke.
“Ah! My hand!” Grandma Lyon screamed in agony.
Tina squatted down, lifting Grandma Lyon’s broken hand, examined it leisurely, and said, “The hand is well-maintained, just not well-used. Since you can’t use it properly, shall I chop it off for you?”
“You dare!” Grandma Lyon gritted her teeth.
She couldn’t believe that in a law-abiding society, Tina would actually do such a thing.
Tina laughed, “There are many things I dare to do-burying people, poisoning, breaking hands and feet, throwing someone to the dogs, or feeding them to wolves.”
Tina supported her chin with her other hand, her smile growing more radiant, “Chopping off a hand is just the easiest thing I dare to do.”
Grandma Lyon involuntarily shrank back, looking at Tina as if she were a malevolent ghost.
Although Tina was smiling, Grandma Lyon felt a chill colder than the depths of hell.
She didn’t believe Tina would actually chop off her hand, but seeing Tina’s sinister smile, she panicked.
“You, how can you, I am Jared’s grandmother, when you marry him, I’ll be your grandmother too!” Grandma Lyon dared not oppose Tina any further!
All she could think about was preserving her hand.
She couldn’t even stand up, let alone afford to lose her hand as well.
Tina laughed again, “Didn’t you say you don’t recognize me as your granddaughter-in-law? What now? Changed your mind?”
“I…” Grandma Lyon began, only to be interrupted by Tina, “There’s something I’ve always wondered-why is your face so big?”
Grandma Lyon didn’t understand what she meant and didn’t dare to respond.
“Uncle is the grandson of the Farrell family, and our marriage is decided by Logan and his parents. You, who hasn’t contacted us for years, on what grounds do you oppose our marriage?” Tina spoke slowly, clearly.
“I am his grandmother, I naturally have a say in his marriage,” Grandma Lyon asserted.
“Hah!” Tina glanced at her dismissively, “Given a little respect, you really think you’re something?”
Grandma Lyon had never been so humiliated by a younger person and was quite angry, “Tina, what exactly do you want?”
Though furious, she dared not curse carelessly.
Her hand was still in Tina’s grip.
If Tina really did chop it off carelessly, she’d wish she were dead.
Tina curled her lip, her gaze returning to Grandma Lyon’s ruined hand, “My cooking isn’t bad. This hand, maintained at great expense, must make delicious soup!”-
She glanced at the other three people, who had been scared stiff since she broke Grandma Lyon’s hand, her smile deepening, “Let’s make soup for them to drink!”