Outside the villa, Anthony was still calling out to Claudia. Upon spotting the Marshall family's butler, he felt a wave of relief wash over him, thinking Claudia would surely meet him now. "Elmo."

“Mr. Nixon, I would advise you to cease this ruckus. Mr. Marshall has threatened to call the police if this continues."

Call the police?

Was Claudia really going to be that ruthless?

A chill ran down Anthony's spine, but he knew he had to see Claudia tonight!

He had a hunch that if he missed this opportunity, their relationship would really be over!

With this thought, Anthony gritted his teeth, saying, “Go on, call the police then. I won't budge until I see Cece."

Elmo was taken aback by Anthony's audacity. He had always perceived Anthony as a gentleman. Clearly, he had misjudged him.

Without a word, Elmo turned on his heel and retreated upstairs, conveying Anthony's stubborn stance to Jace and Claudia.

In his younger days, Jace was an embodiment of grace and poise. Even as a businessman, he was well-educated, and known for his impeccable etiquette. Although known for his composed demeanor and guarded emotions, he was struggling to maintain his calm in the face of Anthony's relentless instigations.

Despite being in his fifties, he had never been pushed to this extreme.

Upon hearing Elmo's report, Jace, shaking with rage, flung the delicate porcelain teacup he held in his hand across the room. "He has gone too far! Let's see what he's capable of!"

Fury was boiling within him.

Claudia quickly moved to soothe her father, patting his back gently.

"Dad, don't Let this upset you. I'll go see what he wants."

"No. I'll go!"

Jace was adamant, not wanting his precious daughter anywhere near that man.

Yet, Claudia was equally resolute. “Dad, I understand his games. He won't cease until I confront him."

With grinding teeth, Jace finally relented. you!

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Claudia pondered for a moment before agreeing. “Alright, Dad, but let me handle the conversation."

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