Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

She stormed forward and grabbed Bailey by the arm before forcefully yanking the latter out of Artemis' embrace.

Upon feeling the extra weight and warmth on his chest being lifted off all of a sudden, Artemis felt a sense of mild discomfort. Subconsciously, he drew his brows together.

The swift change in his expression was noticed by Rhonda.

Artemis really is starting to catch feelings for her. No. I can't let this continue. Otherwise, I'll really lose everything.

With her grip still firmly on Bailey's arm, Felicity pulled Bailey aside and glared at her. “So you're the eldest daughter of the Jefferson family? The one that got kicked out? Ugh, look at you. You look just like a vixen. Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror? What makes you think you're good enough to get close to my son and grandson?”

Feeling the dull ache on her arm, Bailey was getting increasingly impatient. A glint of annoyance flashed across her eyes. “You're absolutely right, Mrs. Luther. Every person in the Luther family is a precious, expensive purebred poodle. Thus, you should really take good care of your two dogs,” Bailey mocked. Every word she spoke was laced with sarcasm and disdain.

At her words, Artemis fell silent, in awe that she could tear someone down without a single swear word.

“You—” Enraged, Felicity flung Bailey's arm away from herself forcefully as she heaved violently. From the way she was huffing, it was evident that Felicity was livid.

“Stubborn, as expected. Well, let's see if you can still act so arrogantly in jail!”

Jail?

Bailey narrowed her eyes. The truth of the matter has yet to be revealed, but they're already accusing me of being the culprit. Did they plan to throw me into jail for eternity?

Bailey shifted her gaze to Artemis before raising an eyebrow. “Do you also think I was the one who poisoned them, Mr. Luther?”

In response, Artemis peered at her calmly. “The police will unmask the culprit behind the poisoning the moment they start investigating,” he stated casually.

Bailey's mouth snapped shut.

Hah! Guess I won't be able to clear my name anymore.

After all, the children had gotten poisoned in her condominium. It was no surprise that she would be the prime suspect.

no intention of explaining

Rhonda are daughters of the Jefferson family, so how are they so different? If Rhonda was a tenth of the

Ding!

opened. A young man in a white coat

the sight of the

fists subconsciously, silently praying that the two kids did not make it. She

how's

forehead before answering in a tired tone, “That was some strong poison. If they were sent in here ten minutes later, both of the

of relief to everyone in the

alarm. False alarm,” she mumbled. “One is bound for good fortune after surviving a great

that, she strode into the

her son as well. After standing unmoving for three seconds, she quickly

Artemis spoke. “Justin, follow me to the study.

“Okay.”

Rhonda was left alone

her head, she stared at the “Emergency Room” spelled out in big red bold letters as her fists tightened. Her

killed. Heh! Don't think that you're off the

that she was Maxton's legal guardian. The mere fact that Maxton was poisoned was enough

reddened as she looked at her son, who was lying as still as a rock on

episode that had happened a moment ago. If it weren't for Justin's impressive medical skills, the children would

balled her hands into

made a mental note to avenge her son one day, certain that she would make the culprit

a while, Bailey stood silently by the bedside before eventually bending down to pick Zayron up, preparing

way to the door, Rhonda entered the room, blocking her in her

going, Bailey? The matter of the poisoning has yet to be

voice turned icy as she snarled. “Shouldn't you know who the

by that, Bailey? Max has been living in your condominium for a few days. I didn't even see him during that period. Now that something has happened to