How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 292

Adelaide hung her head slightly, her mind crystal clear on one thing – Jethro was the lifeblood of the Gallagher family. With Jethro injured like this, even though Barclay was from the Clark family, her parents would seek vengeance.

But she never expected they'd send her to demand compensation.

Seeing Adelaide silent, Violet took her hand, speaking with a patience she rarely showed, “Adelaide, times have changed. The Gallaghers are going through rough patches. You need to confront that Barclay. Remember, ask for a hefty sum. Only then can we have a shot at a decent life. When you're back, I'll make your favorite – chicken soup.”

“Mom, don't worry. I’ll handle it,” Adelaide replied, her voice firm yet underlined with a chilling resolve.

She had once longed for such warmth, thinking her parents’ occasional kindness meant love. But those days were far behind her. Any compensation she got wouldn't see its way to the Gallaghers.

Violet’s seemingly affectionate grip on Adelaide’s hand came with a suggestion, “No rush this moment. Sit down, have a glass of water, and rest a bit before you go.”

Adelaide couldn't help but scoff internally. It was already 8 PM, and she half-expected her mother to suggest waiting until tomorrow. Yet, her mother's cold-heartedness surprised even her.

Sending her off so late to meet a man, seemingly indifferent to what might happen to her.

Sitting down, Adelaide was offered a cup of lukewarm water by Violet, who then sliced an apple, placing it beside Adelaide with a semblance of concern.

Looking at Jethro with genuine worry, Adelaide whispered, “You’ve been through so much, little brother.”

Jethro, unable to speak, could only grunt in response.