Rural Belle & Three Heirs

Adelaide was left speechless by Anissa's words.

She'd heard rumors that Anissa wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, but she hadn't expected it to be this bad.

Trying to keep her cool, Adelaide said, "Mrs. Martin, you've got it all wrong. I didn't mean to use Louis to pressure you."

"After all, Louis is the head of the Martin family. The family's current standing is largely thanks to him. We should respect our elders."

"Even if you want to call off the engagement between the Davis and Martin families, you should at least get Louis's opinion. Don't you think?"

However, Adelaide's words didn't seem to clear things up for Anissa. She snorted and snapped back. "Louis is getting old and making poor decisions. Besides, Grant is my son. As his mother, I have the right to decide his engagement. Louis should mind his own business."

Anissa's blatant disrespect for Louis took Adelaide by surprise.

Adelaide let out a cold laugh, keeping her expression neutral.

Anissa continued, "This engagement must be off. I'm going upstairs right now to take my son away and make sure he never sees Chloe again."

"And I expect you to keep your niece away from my son. Adelaide, you should take your niece back to your home in the Northwest as soon as possible."

Anissa's unreasonable behavior made Adelaide clench her fists.

Sovereign City belonged to everyone, not just Anissa. Even if the Davis and Martin families called off the engagement, Anissa had no right to drive the Davis family out of Sovereign City.

With this in mind, Adelaide prepared to counter Anissa.

But just as she was about to speak, a slightly lean man, flanked by two bodyguards, appeared in the hospital lobby.

Seeing Anissa, he walked straight up to her and slapped her hard across the face.

Anissa clutched her cheek, staring at the man who had slapped her.

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The man, probably in his fifties, was somewhat slender, but there was a commanding presence in his eyes-a kind of calm, anger to

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Isidora's gaze was instantly drawn to him.

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Anissa, her voice trembling, said, "Quentin, how could you hit me..."

Her calling him Quentin revealed his identity. This man was none other than Quentin, the father of the three Martin brothers.

Due to his poor relationship with Anissa, he had been living abroad, far away from her.

They rarely contacted each other, and whenever Quentin called Anissa, it was always to question and warn her.

Quentin scolded, "Anissa, who do you think you are? How dare you speak ill of my father? Yes, he's old, but who are you to criticize him?"

"The engagement between the Martin and Davis families was arranged by my father and Nicholas. You think you can just call it off? On what grounds?"

"I let you come back to Sovereign City to give you some dignity as the kids grew up, but you haven't changed a bit, have you?"

Quentin's reprimand made Anissa even angrier.

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But she didn't dare argue with him, knowing all too well how their marriage came to be.

Quentin turned to Adelaide, his gaze warm like the morning sun. He apologized, "I'm really sorry, Adelaide. It's my fault for not keeping my wife in check and causing you trouble."

Adelaide smiled. "It's okay... But your wife seems to have issues with the engagement between the Davis and Martin families. As the mother of the three Martin brothers, her opinion should be considered."

"If the Martin family really wants to call off the engagement, that's fine by me!" Adelaide shrugged indifferently as she spoke.

Quentin quickly responded, "Adelaide, the engagement between our families will not be annulled. My father supports it, and I fully support it too."

"I heard Chloe was hospitalized, so I flew back from abroad. Adelaide, let's go upstairs and see Chloe together..." Quentin completely ignored Anissa and followed Adelaide upstairs.

Anissa watched them leave, her eyes filled with malice.

Quentin, as if suddenly remembering her, turned back and said, "Go home first. I'll deal with you when I get back."

Though Quentin's words weren't harsh, they made Anissa shiver.

It was clear she was very afraid of Quentin.

Isidora watched Quentin leave, her eyes filled with envy.

Quentin, this handsome man was Grant's father? Only a man like him could have such outstanding sons as the three Martin brothers.

And that slap Quentin gave Anissa was truly impressive.

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It was so satisfying that Isidora felt a sense of vicarious relief.

Isidora had approached Grant and moved into the Martin Mansion just to get some money, but seeing Quentin made her realize that money might not be the most important thing.

If she could win over Quentin, she would be one of the few exceptional women in the world.

Her heart began to flutter.

Anissa, still reeling from the slap, didn't notice Isidora's infatuation. Her mind was consumed with jealousy.

She envied Adelaide for holding such a significant place in Quentin's heart, so much so that even after marrying her for the sake of their children, Quentin never forgot Adelaide.

Would the Martin family always be entangled with the Davis family?

Adelaide was the love of Quentin's life, and Chloe had captured Grant's heart, making him unable to let go.

Anissa took Isidora back to the Martin Mansion, grumbling about old grievances the entire way.

"Adelaide is Quentin's true love. She seduced Quentin, making him never treat me properly.

I hate Adelaide, so I won't let a Davis girl marry into the Martin family.

My daughter-in-law cannot be a Davis... I won't agree...

I couldn't stop Quentin and Adelaide, but I will definitely break up Chloe and Grant!"