Chapter 38 Are You Pregnant

Luther's jawline was clenched tight. In all his life, he had never been subjected to such treatment. However, Colette just stared at him in silence. In the end, he yielded first. He dropped to his knees on the marble floor with a heavy thud. "Repeat what you just said to Cressie earlier," Colette demanded. Her voice was calm, but it carried an authority that brooked no argument. Luther stiffened but said nothing. "What's wrong? You don't dare say it again? Do you think you can do whatever you want because no one in this family will stand up for her?" "I didn't." Luther's protest slipped out before he could stop himself. "It was her—" "Her?" Colette snapped. "Cressie saved my life, and you still have the nerve to interrogate her?" "Luther." Her piercing gaze fixed on him. "Let me make myself perfectly clear. You must break up with that woman immediately." His head jerked up. "Grandma!" "You refuse?" Colette spat. She laughed derisively, clutching Cressida's hand in a tight gri