Chapter 307
The Remorseful Brothers
Chapter 307 Falun schuned his glasses, wanting to brave a heavy sighs, but as the bath bhis, he ally allowed a bar k He looked at Abert, shose eyes were led with sincerity, and couldnât bang hinsel to refe This mind races as he thought. âThere is ms way I will help. No matter the sins, It is notice Landlyâs cliland Albert stared at Fabian, noting his condicted expression. Tabia, what really air you stuggling with the alis nly told yout, whatever you wad. Ã Tin give it to you beâs not just wow wealthâTheven give you uw life it derâs wint it take Fabun was the type to be motivated only by personal gains, and this was about son nor elseâs life entire family. This was no joke, in his own and the lives of his âTunderstand how you feel,â Fabian bually said, br resober be âthout Iâll be honest with youâitâs inst that I donât want to help you âChristmas is around the count, and chihen all home. I canât risk panting them in slanger. Your Landly has already suffered a great loss. 12 WIN âThe last time, we were caught off guard, giving the the opportunity to strike. But with your help, Fabian, well be stou bubleâ
Albert sal horse voice. Ever since his sonâs death, be hunbait had a full nightâs sleep And now, wagedy had suck again. He was willing to sacrifice his life to create that their enemies paid with Albertâs face suddenly dan kened, as he said gloomy, âMorres, Labuan, havenât you considered this? Youâre an eiluated manâ
you understand the principle that when one tilk, others are affected âThose scumbags have ampled on me and my family, and is only a matter of time before they do the same to others Falsian, youâve got two sons and a daughter. You need to think more about your familyâ
Albert let out a chilling lough. âI genuinely hope no one the experiences what loveâthe pon of buying my own childââ
Fabian remained sitem. Of course, he knew he needed to protect his fantly, But his silence wasnât because Albertâs words had moved him. Caleb had made a use for hussell and built has power in Japan many years ago, yet he managed to coesin peacefully with everyone.
He had made such a ruthless move this time because the Williams family had crossed a line.
Their downtall came from foolishly provoking someone they should have never crossed.
In fact, Fabian even wanted to ask Albert why only their family had been blind enough to offend Madeline, especially when everyone knew that Caleb had returned to Japan with her and that she was the apple of his eve He also wanted to ask Albert whether the offense was genuinely simentional or if they simply didnât care.
To Fabian, it seemed that the Williams family had been at the pinnacle of power for so long that they had forgotten the struggles of rising from the bonsoin. This led thens to become arrogant and Lostess, resulting in their current downfall.
Fabian made up his mind and said, âAlbert, since things have reached this point, I wonât change my state. I wonât risk my familyâs lives for your sake. As an old friend, this is my fired piece of advice: let it go. Donât hold on to this any longer?â
âDonât be stubborn anymoreâ
Albert didnât respond. He stared at Fabian deeply, lips tightly pressed together, his expression inscrutable.
Just then, the old butler rushed in, carrying a lavishly decorated box. âMr. Willams, these are the trules prepares by Mrs. Horton Mrs. Mariam Williams is still in the hospital, and this might helpâ
Before he could dish, the box was sent flying across the room, crashing far away. He fich a slurp pain in his palm, now red and as from where the box had scraped him Alberi bellowed. âDo you think these can pactly me? Do you think our family locks your petty offerings? Fabian, Iâve always respected you and have never embarrassed you. Even in business, our family never competed against you. And now, in my time of nees, you turn your back on ine and even date to advise me to give upâ
Albert Laughed manically. âTabian, you rally think youâre smrthing special! The you even to the kind of power we hold in the mantal worldâ Who are you to lecture me?â
His laughter abruptly ceased, and he cold declosed. From today, the Williams Family and the Horton Lamily are enemies.â
With that Albert turned around and stormed out of the house Chapter 307 The old butler, heart aching, picked up the box that had broken into two pieces and gathered the truffles scattered on the floor.
Fabian sighed, shaking his head. âHeâs brought this upon himself.
By the afternoon, Madeline felt well enough to go downstairs for a meal, and after insisting on it, she finally managed to do so.
Taking the opportunity, she wandered around the estate and realized its security rivaled that of Calebâs residenceâit was as if the guarded fortress, estate were a well-
As she strolled through the courtyard, she spotted a dogâsized hole in the wall.
She hesitated for a moment before crouching down to see if she could fit through. She knew how by now.
how much her brothers cared for her; if they werenât truly being restrained, there was no way they wouldnât have come to take her home Madeline thought of herself as a âbrotherâs girlâ-a day without seeing them made her miss them terribly, Suddenly, she heard a dog bark.
She froze, halfâcrouched in front of the dog hole.
A few guards, previously concealed, emerged on the wall, their cold eyes fixed on her from above.
Even without looking up, Madeline could see their long shadows cast by the setting sun.
She forced herself to stay calm, turned in a halfâcrouch, and glanced at the little dog behind her before smoothly and affectionately scooping it into her arms.
âThere really is a puppy!â she exclaimed with feigned excitement. I was just checking to see if there were any puppies in the dog hole. I love animals, and this little guy is so adorable... itâs even a longâhaired Pomeranian!â
Seeing this, the guards silently withdrew from the wall.
Once the shadows were gone, Madeline breathed a sigh of relief. She looked down at the puppyâs big eyes and prepared to put it back down.
You ou like dogy?â
A young manâs clear and cool voice resonated.
Madeline turned to see a young man standing there. He was dressed casually in a black down jacket that hung down to his thighs. It didnât make him look short, though; in fact, it accentuated his tall, slender figure.
His hair was blonde, and his complexion radiated health. His eyes looked somewhat distant, but there was a slight smile on his rosy lips.
Madeline felt that he seemed just like a boy next door.
âHey, lovely, do you like dogs?â the y young man asked again.
Madeline mapped out of her thoughts. âYes, I love them very much! Is this your dog? Whatâs its name? I just saw it and liked it, so I gave it a hule cuddle. Iâll give it back to you now.......â
âThis dog doesnât have a name. You can name it, the man said.