Awakened Housewife Ignore Betrayer's Begs (Scarlett) novel Chapter 715

Vincent cut straight to the chase. "I need to see Mr. Warren."

The butler paused briefly before replying, "I'm afraid Mr. Warren is out at a business dinner at the moment. He should be returning shortly."

"Fine," Vincent said. "I'll wait inside."

The butler opened the gate and let him through.

Once in the living room, Vincent scanned his surroundings before taking a seat on the sofa.

The butler approached nervously. "Can I offer you something to drink, Mr. Stewart?"

"No need," Vincent declined flatly.

Caught off guard, the butler simply nodded and stepped back. He wasn't about to press further.

As Vincent waited, the sound of crashing and shattering echoed from upstairs.

Damian must've really set her off this time. Kylie wouldn't be tearing the place apart otherwise.

Hearing the commotion, the butler hurried upstairs.

Vincent only smirked coldly to himself.

A few minutes later, Ethan walked in from outside. A light snow was falling, and he carried the chill of the evening with him. The flakes on his coat melted almost as soon as he stepped into the warmth of the hall.

After hanging up his overcoat, Ethan approached Vincent with a measured smile. "Mr. Stewart, to what do we owe the pleasure? I'm surprised you found the time to drop by."

Vincent ignored the pleasantries entirely. He rose to his feet and fixed Ethan with a direct stare. "Keep your daughter in check."

Ethan froze, his mind stumbling over the words. It took him a long moment to process that this wasn't a social call—Vincent was here for a confrontation.

"I... I'm not sure I follow, Mr. Stewart."

Vincent didn't mince words. "Kylie went after my wife. That clear enough for you?"

Ethan's face paled. "What?"

"You don't need the details," Vincent said dismissively. "Just know that from this moment on, the Stewart family is cutting every business tie with the Warrens. All of them."

Panic flickered in Ethan's eyes. "Surely this is some kind of misunderstanding, Mr. Stewart—"

"No misunderstanding," Vincent cut him off, already turning toward the door. "She brought this on herself."

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