Semua Bab MY BOYFRIEND'S GRANDFATHER: YES DADDY SERIES: Bab 151 - Bab 160

When Oliver remembered how Martha had kept him locked out of her house, a dull ache spread through his chest. His voice turned cold as he asked, “How did you get in?”Martha walked over to him and pulled him into a tight hug, planting light kisses on both his cheeks. Oliver stood stiffly, his face expressionless, his hands hanging at his sides.Holding up a key, Martha said, “Remember? I have your spare key.”She walked over to the dining table, sat down, and began to eat. After a few bites, she looked up at him and asked, “Aren’t you joining me for breakfast?”Oliver’s expression darkened. “You locked me out of your house last night,” he said unhappily, “and you expect me to be happy just because you showed up here without telling me and cooked for me, huh?”Martha set down her cutlery and rose to her feet. “Are you really still going to argue,” she replied, “after I told you it was my dad inside the house? He took an early flight this morning. That’s why I came here—to make you brea

Outside the restaurant, Oliver stood frozen on the sidewalk, his eyes fixed on the glowing logo above the entrance. Tears slid down his cheeks, but he didn’t bother to wipe them away.He stood there for more than ten minutes. The security guard by the door watched him with a puzzled frown, wondering what he was doing.At last, Oliver tore his gaze away from the sign and whispered, voice hoarse, “Martha, you broke my heart after everything I did for you. I left Lara for you. I gave up my relationship with her for you… and this is how you treat me.”Head bowed and chest heavy, he turned and started walking away. Then, suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind—the car that the man who brought Martha had driven.He stopped, turned back, spotted a steel pipe leaning in a corner, and grabbed it. Without hesitating, he dashed toward the car.With a snarl, he raised the pipe and brought it crashing down on the vehicle.“You fucking betrayer!” he shouted, smashing the car again and again.“

Oliver retorted stubbornly, “I’m not leaving here until you change your mind.”Done talking, he sank down in front of her door, leaning his back against it as he lowered his head in deep thought.An hour later, Oliver was still there, while Lara remained locked inside. She didn’t even bother checking on him.Jayden’s car pulled up. He got out and spotted Oliver sitting at Lara’s door. His face darkened, his fists clenching as fury boiled up inside him.He strode over and snapped, “What the fuck are you doing at my girl’s door? Dude, move the fuck on. She doesn’t give a damn about you anymore. She doesn’t want your sorry ass. Why are you still pestering her non-stop? Don’t you have any shame?”Oliver slowly got to his feet and faced Jayden, his voice cold. “I love Lara, and I still want her back. Nothing you or anyone else says will change my mind.”They stood face to face. Jayden sneered. “I’m not going to let you get her. So stop dreaming about getting my—”“She was my girl before yo

Oliver turned without another word and headed for his car. Jayden watched him leave, eyes bloodshot, his expression ice-cold.“You shouldn’t have fought him,” Lara said quietly. “That’s what he wanted all along, and you walked right into it.”“I don’t give a fuck what his plan is,” Jayden snapped. “Anyone who thinks he can take my girl has to go through me first. Him showing up at your house? I’m not letting that slide. If I see his sorry ass here again, I’m fighting him.”Lara’s shoulders slumped. “I don’t want you to fight him,” she said, disappointment clear in her voice. “I don’t want to be the reason you get hurt. Watching him punch you because of me… it broke my heart. Please, don’t fight him.”Jayden clenched his fists and pressed his lips together, refusing to answer.Lara stepped closer until she stood right in front of him. She cupped his face in her hands, forcing him to meet her gaze.“Promise me you won’t fight him next time,” she whispered.Jayden stayed silent. The hard

Jayden grinned and stretched out his hand, revealing a wedding invitation.The moment Oliver saw it, his face drained of color. Shock and disbelief crashed over him, leaving him rooted to the spot.Jayden chuckled. “This is yours. You’re welcome to our wedding.”Oliver couldn’t move. His limbs felt like stone, his body weak, his mind blank.Feeling triumphant, Jayden smirked, tossed the invitation at Oliver’s feet, and walked away.Oliver stared after him, dazed. By the time he snapped back to reality, Jayden had disappeared. With trembling fingers, he bent to pick up the card. His vision blurred and he blinked rapidly, his eyes skimming over the words again and again.“Three days from now…” He reread the date so many times it barely felt real.Panic seized him. He bolted out of the company, jumped into his car, and sped recklessly toward Lara’s house. When he arrived, he practically leapt out, rushing to her door. He knocked hard and jabbed the doorbell repeatedly, sweat beading on h