Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 363

“No one is to interfere with Lucy’s situation!” a commanding voice declared.

James’s grandfather, Richard, entered the house, leaning heavily on his cane. Mrs. Williams quickly stepped forward to help him to his seat.

“Grandfather, you’re here,” James said, immediately setting up the tea set to prepare tea himself.

Mrs. Chancer and Richard had never gotten along, and now their interaction was limited to a brief nod before silence settled between them.

Charlotte, sitting cautiously to the side, was keenly aware of Richard’s disapproval of her. Her hand instinctively rested on her stomach. She couldn’t help but wonder if the child she carried would soften his attitude toward her.

Lost in thought, she was startled when Richard spoke. “You’re carrying James’ child. I won’t make things difficult for you. Focus on delivering the baby safely, and there will be rewards.”

Charlotte’s heart lifted. “Thank you, Sir.”

She had known all along that this child would be her shield. Even someone as critical of her as Richard couldn’t remain entirely indifferent now.

Richard turned a cold gaze toward Mrs. Chancer and said firmly, “As for Lucy, leave her be. After all she’s done, she needs to learn her lesson.”

Charlotte’s fingers trembled slightly. “Grandfather, but she is still part of the family.”

“Ha,” Richard scoffed, his previously clouded eyes sharp with clarity. “After everything she’s done? How many times has Lucy’s trouble brought unwanted attention to this family? James, surely you haven’t forgotten.”

James poured tea into a cup, placed it carefully before Richard, and replied respectfully, “I understand.”

After a long time, Lucy finally managed to get permission to make a phone call. Without hesitation, she dialed James’ number.

“James! Please help me! You have to get me out of here! This place is unbearable!” Lucy’s voice was desperate, and she wished she could escape the detention center immediately.

On the other end of the line, there was a long silence. Panic crept into her voice as she called out anxiously, “James? Are you there? James!”

At last, James spoke, his tone cold and detached. “Lucy, after everything you’ve done, the family has already paid a high price to cover for you. This time, Grandfather has made it clear—no one is to intervene. You should take this opportunity to reflect on your actions.”

“How can you say that?! James! I’m your sister!” Tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill as she cried out, “What about Mom? What did she say?”

“Mom said she won’t pressure me this time.” James’ voice remained chillingly indifferent.