Only then did Xavier Grayson speak, unhurried and cold. "Grandfather, I'm no longer that helpless child I once was. Now that my father is gone, there's nothing left in this family to restrain me. So before any of you open your mouths or make a move, I suggest you think long and hard."With that, his gaze swept over Het Grayson and his son, then landed on Isabella.She was in excruciating pain, but all traces of her earlier arrogance had vanished. The look in Xavier's eyes chilled her to the bone."I'm done eating. Enjoy the rest of your meal."He kicked his chair aside, rose to his feet, and left with his men.The dining table fell into a long, heavy silence—broken only by Isabella's agonized cries. "My arm... I think my arm is broken..."Lady Grayson, who had remained silent throughout, finally spoke. "Even if it's broken, bear it. I'm not finished yet."Isabella broke out in a cold sweat, clutching her arm as she trembled, but she dared not utter another word.Lady Grayson turned to
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