Chapter 211
"What if I don't?" Giselle shot Anne a withering glare and shoved her hard.
Anne staggered back several steps, nearly losing her balance.
"You little tramp! You know she's pregnant, and you still push her like that?" Renee's fury boiled as she raised her hand to slap Giselle.
But before she could bring it down, Gideon crossed the room in a few quick strides and caught her wrist midair.
He wasn't even using full strength, just enough for his grip to dig in, but Renee winced in pain, unable to yank free. "You—let go of me! I'm still your elder. How dare you put your hands on me?"
"You're insane!" Anne barked, her voice high with anger. "The kick you gave my Mom last time… we were nice enough not to call the police. And now you think you can come into our house and act like you own the place? You think we're easy targets?"
Gideon's hold tightened until it felt like he might snap Renee's wrist. His eyes were cold and unyielding. "This is the second time you've gone after her right in

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