Why the Crocodile Tears (by Flower Sock) novel Chapter 344

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Hearing this, Gregory lowered his gaze. “If I really laid a hand on Adam, Annie would never forgive me for the rest of her life.” All those cruel things he’d said to Anathea were just empty threats

He’d even taken the knife with him after stabbing himself, afraid Anathea might hurt herself. He’d also called Bella to tell her that Anathea hadn’t eaten and asked her to make something for Anathea.

Adrian froze for a second, then couldn’t help but laugh. “Gregory, you’re down bad.”

Although he didn’t support Gregory taking revenge in extreme ways either, it was still surprising to see the always ruthless and decisive Gregory become hesitant and soft because of a woman. It left Adrian somewhat emotional.

“Looks like even the wisest of men can fall for a femme fatale.”

“She’s not a femme fatale!” Gregory immediately snapped back. His sudden outburst tugged at the stitches on his wound, making him wince in pain.

“Alright, alright. She’s not,” Adrian said with a helpless smile.

“Just take it easy. If the wound starts bleeding again, you’ll be the one suffering. And if it leaves an ugly scar, maybe your wife will be disgusted by you.”

Gregory froze for a moment, then obediently quieted down, gritting his teeth to endure it.

Adrian shook his head.

“I should ask Anathea to teach me ways to control him like this,” Adrian thought jokingly.

Just as Gregory’s wound was fully stitched and bandaged, an anxious voice burst into the room.

“Mr. Sinclair, bad news!” Martin rushed in, nearly tripping over himself. “Peter went to take Mrs. Sinclair back to the Sinclair residence!”

“What?” A flicker of surprise flashed through Adrian’s eyes. He suddenly had a bad feeling.

The moment Gregory heard Martin’s words, he immediately sat up Without caring whether the fresh stitches would tear, he got right out of bed.

“Greg! Calm down!” Adrian shouted in alarm.

“I can’t,” Gregory responded coldly.

If it concerned Anathea, there was no way he could stay calm.

In a private chapel in the Sinclair residence, framed photos and plaques were neatly arranged on the ebony table, honoring generations of family heads and other ancestors.

The overall tone of the room was dark and cool, giving off a solemn and awe–inspiring atmosphere.

Lennox sat on a rosewood chair at the front, watching coldly as the bodyguards who’d just returned formed two lines. One of them gripped Xander’s hand, not letting him move.

Xander struggled. “Let me go! Who are you people? What are you doing?”

It wasn’t until he met Lennox’s sharp gaze that he got scared and lowered his head. “G–Great–Grandpa.”

At that moment, Anathea walked in, following Peter.

The men had barged into Sinclair Villa in large numbers, looking all fierce and intimidating. Jenny and Bella had both been

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injured trying to stop them from taking Anathea and Xander

Anathea didn’t want to see them get hurt because of her, so she had no choice but to go with them.

Eleanor glanced at Anathea, the corners of her lips curling up slightly.

She then looked at Xander with a concerned expression and said, “You can’t treat Xander like this. Don’t scare him. Take him to the backyard so he can play there. Also, I’ve prepared some treats for him. Let him have some

The bodyguard nodded and began to lead Xander away.

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