The Marvelous Elijah's Return novel Chapter 122

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The mere sight of the exquisite suite had Madam Jewel speechless because she didn’t expect Elijah to live in such a decent place.

“You said that I should call, but did not answer my calls…”

Madam Jewel stated, reliving the anger and frustration she felt having to immediately chase after Elijah in her car when he didn’t pick up at her first ring.

‘It was a test to see how desperate you are… and I can safely say now that you are desperate.’

Elijah thought as he glared at her, knowing that he had to exist in the same space as this woman for his wife’s sake.

“Drop your bag on the table,” Elijah commanded, grabbing her attention off his place and onto him.

Even though she hated every second of being obedient to Elijah, she slowly took her bag from her shoulder, set it down on the small table next to the sofa, and sat down.

“Your coat, take it off,” Elijah ordered, his eyes never wavering from hers, knowing that she was a tricky woman.

His tone was commanding, and it felt like a needle stabbing Madam Jewel’s skin with his every word because never in her life did she think that she would be bending in obedience to a man young enough to be her grandson, especially one that she believed was a no‐good lowlife.

Yet, she slowly removed her hands from her pockets, took off her jacket, and placed it next to the chair asking, “What is this.”

“Walk with me.” Elijah cut her off with cold eyes. Not caring about the harsh stare she gave him, Elijah turned on his heels and walked off to the next room, taking a seat in the kitchen.

A moment later, Madam Jewel entered after him and frowned as she sat down, the sudden silence and Elijah’s deadpan expression making fear settle inside her.

“I want my wife back, Jewel…

I have heard what you and Jacob Hartford want from me…”

Elijah started and then paused when he noticed the nervous look on Madam Jewel’s face.

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“Melina didn’t know who was behind Peach’s kidnapping, so how did you…”

She blurted out, getting a hold of her tongue when she realized she had spoken too much.

A snarl appeared on Elijah’s face as he clenched his jaw together, disgusted that a grandmother could be so horrible as to deliver her grand daughter into mafia hands.

“I am not going to free Elmer from prison, and I am not paying a dime. Now, this is my proposal…

I want my wife back before tomorrow’s end or else…

I am going to lose my morals and start sending black trash bags to your house every day.”

Elijah calmly said, his expression unreadable.

And that scared Madam Jewel not to know if his threat of getting rid of all the women in the Hayes family was real or a joke…

but since neither of them was laughing, she knew that he might be serious, and yet she let out anxiously,” Don’t threa‐” “Hey…!”

Elijah shouted, his voice booming, silencing her immediately, and then he lowered it, “Look here, meet my eyes…”

Her doubt of just how insane he could get was immediately clear, seeing that the quiet husband Melina once had by her side was not the Elijah in front of her, and obediently she locked eyes with him.

“My wife is not to be messed with, and just a scratch on her skin will make me pi****ed…

Have you seen me pi****ed off, Jewel?” Elijah questioned in a cold tone of voice, narrowing his dark eyes threateningly and she gulped nervously at that.

First, her grandfather made that st***pid decision to shield her, and now, she’s being protected by a mad man called her husband…’

Madam Jewel thought, shaking her head slowly to answer his question.

‘Why can’t that child just die like her father and grandfather?’ “How many times have I been married, Jewel?” “Two times,” “You have hit menopause, haven’t you?” Embarrass, annoyed, and confused by Elijah’s question, Madam Jewel sat there suppressing her urge to slap him and mumbled, “Yes,” “Who’s Elijah’s question, Madam Jewel sat there suppressing her urge to slap him and mumbled, “Yes,” “Who’s going to lose more if they don’t follow the instructions of the other…

Because I can promise you Jewel if anything happens to my wife, I am repaying you and every single soul in the Hayes family, twoeyes for her eye…

double of anything that happens to her…”

If it was earlier before all that have happened, Madam Jewel would have called his bluff, but seeing the way his eyes were glowing, the way he looked at her with fury in them, and how he threatened her, making her feel intimidated in his presence, she couldn’t help but shiver, believing in herself that he was capable of doing the worse.

“Jewel, am I making sense?” Elijah asked, snapping her out of her thoughts, “‘Y…

It’s Madam Jewel.” She hesitantly replied. There was silence for a few moments before Jacob scoffed and said, “I know where you are, Jewel…

What are you doing there?” “Elijah wants Peach back and I need you to return her to him.

”Madam Jewel bluntly answered and then added with a sigh, “It’s hard for me to explain, but you need to return her now and be careful with how you handle her… Do not mark her or hurt her.”

The was a brief pause and then a wild laugh echoed through the line, making Madam Jewel lash out, “Stop acting like a damn pig Jacob and bring Peach back‐” “Jewel, I thought you were kidding. But what the hell has gotten into your aging mind!” Jacob exclaimed loudly, startling Madam Jewel.

A sigh left her lips, followed by a long pause as she eyed Elijah, seeing in his eyes the displeasure of how the conversation was going and unlike every other time, making him upset was something she never wanted to do, knowing what he holds in her grip.

“He has Cora and Amelia…

Jacob,” Madam Jewel mumbled as though she hated letting those two names leave her lips. “Jewel, don’t f***k with me!” Jacob suddenly snapped, sounding panicked and worried, “Where is he?! Where is Elijah right now?!” “Give Peach back to him safely so my daughters can not come home in black trash bags…

Do you understand me, Jacob?”. “Tell him to meet me on Rusty old side road.”

A frown crossed Elijah’s face at those words, knowing that the last thing he wanted was to risk Peach’s safety by such an encounter.

“Bring my wife back to the hotel parking lot where your men snatch her from,” Elijah said coldly. “Jewel, you have the damn call on speaker?!” Jacob exclaimed angrily. “I had to! Elijah has Melina, Cora, Iris, Amelia, Rebecca, Emma, and every woman in my family… and now he has me… So I am begging you to bring Peach back to the hotel. We are waiting for you.”

Madam Jewel responded, her voice was strong and commanding. Silence followed after those words and Elijah thought he had made the wrong move but then he heard Jacob say, “We are on our way.”

The moment Madam Jewel ended the call in his ear, Jacob raised his hand to throw his phone, but stopped in midair and screamed, “F****k you, Elijah!” “What’s wrong, boss?! Did that a***s disobey your order… We should punish his wife for it and send him a photo as a warning.”

Scotty said, eager to get his hands We should punish his wife for it and send him a photo as a warning.”

Scotty said,eager to get his hands on Peach as he had fantasized about, but never got his way with her because his boss was always locking the door.

Before he could get the chance to dodge, Jacob slammed his fist up Scotty’s nose, breaking it immediately, blood pouring out instantly.

“F****K YOU, DAMNIT!!” Jacob shouted, picking Scotty up by the collar and throwing him across the room, slamming him against the wall, causing him to let out a groan of pain.

“Calm down, boss!” Scotty yelled out, trying to stop the flow of blood as he looked around in fear.

“Calm? CALM? Do you think I should f***king calm down!? That ba****rd played me like a damn fool, and now he has my daughters! Threatening their lives, and you think I should p***s the sh*t out of him by hurting his wife!” “He got Amelia and Cora?” Not answering his man’s question, Jacob sniffed, running his fingers through his hair as he mumbled, “What a ba***rd!…