Chapter: 870
His tone was laced with a hint of mockery, his lips curling into a slight smirk, yet his gaze remained
cold.
Upon recognizing the voice, Blake swiveled to face Sanford. Taking in Sanford’s distinguished
demeanor, his eyes widened.
“Who might you be?”
Sanford strutted over to Maggie and said in an arrogant tone, “I’m the lover you’ve been referring to,
and the one responsible for your daughter’s admission to the psychiatric hospital.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBlake’s expression changed, and he suddenly adopted a more respectful demeanor.
“Oh, you must be Mr. Robles. Yana‘s lack of discretion led her to offend you. Please accept our
apologies.”
He had visited his daughter the previous day and was fully aware of the incident from her account.
He understood that she had been sent to the psychiatric hospital by Sanford because she had harmed
Maggie.
While Blake had a small factory in their hometown, he couldn’t help but feel insignificant compared to
the influential Robles family in Wragos.
“Your daughter may be thoughtless, but being older, are you equally thoughtless?”
Sanford remained nonchalant in the face of Blake’s words. He cast a sidelong glance at Maggie and
pulled her towards him.
“You’ve thrown around the term ‘lover’ quite a bit, yet do you comprehend its implications? Since I‘m
not married now, why can’t I be in a relationship with Maggie? If you’d prefer your daughter not to
reside indefinitely in the psychiatric hospital, I’d suggest you curb your temper and watch your words
and actions!”
His tone dripped with frosty disdain. Blake felt a stab of humiliation at being reprimanded by someone
younger
However, considering Sanford’s status, he had no choice but to stomach the affront.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Mr. Robles, you’ve detained my daughter for a full day now. Can you consider releasing her?”
Sanford gave him a cold look and retorted, “Your daughter has been tormenting my Maggie since they
were kids. A short stay in the psychiatric hospital is far from enough to make up for the harm she’s
caused.”
Blake’s heart sank, and he struggled to keep his composure as he asked, “How long do you intend to
keep my daughter in the psychiatric hospital?”
Looking at Maggie, Sanford smiled and inquired, “How Long do you think it will take? It depends on our
mood.”
Maggie cast her gaze downward, her heart racing as she absorbed Sanford’s words.
She felt a gentle caress of warm breath against her ear, igniting a tingling sensation in her heart.
The arm draped over her shoulder held her gently, its warmth seeping into her.
She yearned to distance herself from him, yet found herself drawn to remain in his vicinity Longer.