~{CHADWICK'S POV}~
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"Are you still mad about what I did to your pathetic brother?"
And as if that seemed to reset my brain, I went back to being calm but a smile played on my lips as I looked at Peter and Deborah who were both frowning at me.
Of course they would, especially when he mentioned brother.
"How is your family faring? I heard it is out of…order," I annoyingly said and turned to watch how he clenched his jaw, showing that my words affected him.
"Did you take the witch's son in to get back at me? How pathetic of you, Chadwick," he said and chuckled but I didn't smile, not when he was belittling me and my son.
"Indeed you are an idiot, Hen. Why do you think King Peter is under my roof? Besides, aren't you aware Peculiar is my biological daughter?" At that question, he narrowed his eyes on me.
"Everything Lady Lovett did, she did on my order," I coldly dropped the bomb and for a moment it didn't settle in.
