Once Yvette was done, she met eyes with her father and asked somewhat helplessly, “Dad... Why did you barge in here?”
Russell was still burning with anger, and his face was flushed a dark shade of red.
If he wasn't all cured now, he definitely would have had a heart attack right then.
“Why did I barge in? You dare ask me that when you did such a shameless and embarrassing thing? Don't you feel ashamed? Don't you have any f*cking sense of shame at all?” he roared.
Russell, who had never cursed before, couldn't keep his cool anymore.
Yvette didn't understand why he was so angry. Doesn't Dad wish for me to get married to
Jordan?! only did this because I like Jordan.
Besides, with this, our family would be able to grow stronger and become the second Southall Group.
“I know that it's not right to do something like this before marriage. But do you have to get so angry? We're going to get married anyway,” she said in dissatisfaction.
“What did you say?” Russell exclaimed as his eyes widened.
He was so angry that his chest began heaving rapidly as if he wouldn't be able to get enough air in his lungs if he didn't do so.
He couldn't believe that not only was his daughter unrepentant, but she even said that they would be getting married in such a justified tone.
At the sight of this, Clara instantly consoled, “Please calm down, Mr. Actonward. Your body won't be able to take it.”
As she spoke, she turned to Yvette and said, “Hurry up and get dressed, Ms. Yvette. Kneel and apologize to Mr. Actonward once you're done. You've made a grave mistake. This is just ridiculous!”
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