Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

Hado did not bite her. Instead, it approached her with its tongue stuck out.

Trembling, Felicity began to step back.

“You b-beast! D-Don't come any closer!”

Woof! Woof!

Hado opened its mouth to bare its sharp fangs at Felicity, causing her to fall on her butt into a flower

bed.

She was terrified of dogs, especially those that were mad and uncontrollable.

“Artemis, come out here right now! Do you want to watch your own mother devoured by a crazy dog?”

Woof! Woof!

Hado always hated being called a mad dog. His earlier ferocity that had just dissipated began to

resurface again. With a brutal expression, it glared at Felicity, preparing to bite her.

Cognizant of its intention, Zayron yelled at it, “Hado, don't bite her! It's enough to just teach her a

lesson!”

At the end of the day, Felicity was the matriarch of the Luther family. Thus, he was worried about

infuriating Artemis if Hado were to bite her. If it came to that, there was no way Hado's life would be

spared.

Upon hearing its master's instructions, Hado toned down its aggressiveness as it moved closer to

Felicity. Underneath her terrified gaze, it stuck out its tongue and gave her charming face a lick.

This is terrible!

Felicity was outraged.

I've never been this humiliated this way throughout my glamorous life!

As anger overwhelmed her, her eyes rolled upward before she lost consciousness.

“Oh, no,” Zayron remarked as he darted down the steps to catch her before she collapsed onto the

flower bed.

At the end of the day, Felicity was his grandmother. Without her, Simon would not have existed, and

neither would he. This was a fact Zayron was still very well aware of.

Meanwhile, Maxton, too, hurried over to hold Felicity's other arm while not forgetting to flash a thumbs

up at Zayron. “Idiot, you're amazing. Even Grandpa doesn't dare get on her nerves. Now that she has

fainted from being angered by you, I'm truly blown away.”

Throwing him a glare, Zayron fumed, “Stop wasting time and send her to the infirmary. If I end up killing

her, I would be f*cking skinned alive by Jerk Uncle.”

At that moment, Artemis emerged from the living room and calmly descended the stairs. Extending his

hands, he carried the unconscious Felicity, uttering, “This will be the last time. No matter what she has

done wrong, she's still your grandmother, understand?”

Zayron tugged his lips and grumbled, “In that case, should I allow myself to be kicked out?”

Stumped again, Artemis sighed in resignation before trying to console him. “She doesn't know your

family origins yet. When she learns of it, she'll definitely set aside her resentment and love you as her

grandchild.”

Hearing that, Zayron snorted. “I'm afraid the truth will make her angrier.”

Artemis was speechless.

Albeit what had transpired, he did not send Felicity to the mansion's infirmary. Instead, he escorted her

back to the Luther residence.

Given that everyone in the family—young and old—was quick to lose temper, gathering them at one

spot was a disaster waiting to happen.

When they were about to reach the Luther residence, Felicity suddenly awoke.

The moment she opened her eyes, all she saw was the final scene before she fainted, causing her to

jump out of her seat.

Seeing that, Artemis grabbed her arm quickly and pulled her back down so that she did not hit her head

on the car roof.

However, Felicity shoved his hand away and snapped, “How could you just stand there and allow that

b*stard to humiliate me with a dog? Did that wench cast a spell on you to make you treasure that son of

hers?”

Narrowing his eyes at her, Artemis plainly replied, “Mother, you're a socialite and a distinguished lady

who is well respected in the community. Such foul words shouldn't roll off your tongue, as it will only

make you look uncouth.”

“You...” The furious Felicity glared at him and questioned through gritted teeth, “What do you intend to

do? Are you going to marry that wench?”

Marry? If that's possible, I certainly would. It's just that...

“You're overthinking it. As I said before, I don't plan on marrying anyone in this lifetime, and I intend to

keep my vow.”

The words outraged Felicity further.

Never marry for the rest of his life? This is worse than marrying Bailey.

“As the scion of the prestigious Luther family, how can you not have a wife to take charge of family

affairs? I will definitely not allow this. When your father returns home, we'll start the process for your

engagement to Rhonda.”

With a darkening expression, Artemis warned, “If you want to see the wedding attended by the bride

alone and the Luther family disgraced, then, by all means, go ahead and hold it.”

Zayron tugged his lips and grumbled, “In that case, should I allow myself to be kicked out?”

“Y-You're threatening me?”

“It's not a threat. I'm just stating facts. Don't you just want to have someone take on the role of the lady

of the house? Regardless of who you force me to marry, I'll never acknowledge her both legally and in

reality.”

Clutching her chest in anger, Felicity pointed a finger at her son's nose. Despite the movement of her

lips, not a single word came out.

Throwing her a glance, Artemis added, “Mother, you had better stay home and concern yourself with

Caridee's coming-of-age ceremony. As for the Chivers family, you're no longer part of them after

marrying into the Luthers, so you should interfere less in their affairs. Otherwise, you might give others

a reason to criticize you. Granddad and Uncle Yoel might not care, but rumors are a truly terrible thing.”

Despite her anger, Felicity was amused. “Fine. One by one, all of you have grown headstrong and

insist on protecting that woman, haven't you? In that case, I can only use my own methods to kick her

out of Hallsbay. If she intends to either marry into the Chivers or Luther families, it will have to be over

my dead body.”

Nodding slightly, Artemis did not comment any further for fear of Felicity fainting from shock again.

That aside, he was cognizant that whatever he would say now would be useless in the face of her

anger.

It looks like I have to think of a way to stop the paternity test between Edmund and Zayron.

Breaking: Bailey Jefferson's Plagiarism Case Escalates.

Breaking: Bailey Jefferson's Designs Are All Copied From Snowflake.

Early in the morning, City Daily, Fashionista, The Today Show, and many other established media

outlets obtained the drafts of Bailey's old designs. After running a comparison, they noticed that

Bailey's designs closely mirrored that of Snowflake's style.

As a result, the public labeled all her previous works as cases of plagiarism, accusing her of drawing

inspiration from Snowflake's designs.

Once the news exploded, it sent a shockwave through the entire world.

At the same time, those who were against Bailey saw their movement gain greater momentum.

In the beginning, only those in Hallsbay condemned her. However, the resentment toward her gradually

swept across the nation.

“Y-You're threotening me?”

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of the house? Regordless of who you force me to morry, I'll never ocknowledge her both legolly ond in

reolity.”

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lips, not o single word come out.

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Coridee's coming-of-oge ceremony. As for the Chivers fomily, you're no longer port of them ofter

morrying into the Luthers, so you should interfere less in their offoirs. Otherwise, you might give others

o reoson to criticize you. Gronddod ond Uncle Yoel might not core, but rumors ore o truly terrible thing.”

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insist on protecting thot womon, hoven't you? In thot cose, I con only use my own methods to kick her

out of Hollsboy. If she intends to either morry into the Chivers or Luther fomilies, it will hove to be over

my deod body.”

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Thot oside, he wos cognizont thot whotever he would soy now would be useless in the foce of her

onger.

It looks like I hove to think of o woy to stop the poternity test between Edmund ond Zoyron.

Breoking: Boiley Jefferson's Plogiorism Cose Escolotes.

Breoking: Boiley Jefferson's Designs Are All Copied From Snowfloke.

Eorly in the morning, City Doily, Foshionisto, The Todoy Show, ond mony other estoblished medio

outlets obtoined the drofts of Boiley's old designs. After running o comporison, they noticed thot

Boiley's designs closely mirrored thot of Snowfloke's style.

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inspirotion from Snowfloke's designs.

Once the news exploded, it sent o shockwove through the entire world.

At the some time, those who were ogoinst Boiley sow their movement goin greoter momentum.

In the beginning, only those in Hollsboy condemned her. However, the resentment toword her groduolly

swept ocross the notion.