Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect novel Chapter 291

Chapter 291 

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Morgan gave Brody a disapproving look. “Brody, what if Caleb was actually at fault here? Would we apply the family rules in 

that case too?” 

With a cold snort, Christine retorted, “Are you kidding? Caleb is a member of the Mayfield family. Even if family rules apply, it’s not for your family to enforce, right? We’ll handle it back home. Even if you are Ivette’s son, that doesn’t mean you can boss us around.” 

With tensions rising, Yasmine interjected, “Morgan, could you please go to the detention center and get Caleb out?” 

“Sure,” Morgan said with a nod. 

***** 

Morgan stood leaning against the car outside the detention center. He held a cigarette, clearly impatient. 

As the police station doors swung open, two officers escorted Caleb out. Morgan remembered seeing him all lively at family gatherings before. Now, Caleb looked a mess, with sunken eyes that bore witness to his time in the detention center. 

Morgan couldn’t understand why the powerful Mayfield family wouldn’t use their influence to get Caleb out. 

When Caleb spotted Morgan, a flicker of panic crossed his eyes, and he seemed reluctant to approach him. “Where’s the Mayfield family?” he asked, looking around for his relatives. Caleb had never clicked with this cousin since childhood, always feeling like Morgan saw him as a fool. 

“Get in the car,” Morgan ordered coldly as he settled into the driver’s backseat. 

seat. 

Caleb didn’t dare hesitate and slipped into the 

The car’s AC was cranked up to freezing. With the temperature recently dropping, Caleb was still in a light shirt from three days ago, feeling the chill deeply, especially with that cold air blowing. 

In just a few minutes, Caleb began to shiver. He turned to Morgan cautiously, “Morgan, Cousin, don’t you think it’s a bit chilly in here?” His body was trembling slightly, maybe from what he’d been through the past couple of days, or maybe because of the cold air. 

Morgan waved his hand with impatience. Caleb shrank back, terrified. “Please don’t hit me. I admit it–I was bothering her, but it was Donna who told me to do it.” 

Morgan let out a couple of cold laughs. “If you tell the truth when you get home, you’re free to go.” 

Caleb’s eyes popped wide open in surprise. “Really?”