Darren’s brows knitted together, and he said unhappily, “Nicole is interested in you and has been for a while. Must I spell it out for you?”
Gareth’s face darkened, and he looked at Darren frostily, “You don’t need to worry about my marital status. We can play with the Benetts, but the Tabor family is on a different scale. I don’t think you can deal with the repercussions.”
“You…! You brat! I’m doing this for you! Nicole is a great girl; she excels in everything she does. They don’t lose to us in prestige as well. Where else would you find such an outstanding woman? Most importantly, she likes you!”
Gareth grew more annoyed.
“I will not have any relationship with her. Let’s stop it here, Grandfather. Do not meddle in my personal life anymore.”
“Gareth Wickam…!”
“I have other things to do. Don’t call me over if there is nothing urgent next time.” Gareth interrupted Darren while straightening his tie. He left right after that.
“Gareth! Stand right there!” Darren pushed himself up, but Gareth was done with him and walked out.
“D*mn! Sh*t! Everything’s gone to sh*ts!” Darren swore angrily, his face as red as a tomato.
Julia came down from upstairs to see Gareth had left. She heard Darren’s swears and went over angrily to give him a kick!
Darren did not hide away as he feared she would fall.
“What was that for? It’s not enough that b*stard pissed me off; are you trying to piss me off too?!”
“What do you mean he pissed you off? You’re the problem! I was only in the bathroom for a while, yet you were able to chase away my obedient grandson!”
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