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Chapter 1296 We Won’t Be Separated

“In that case, leave Emmeline here,” Oscar negotiated with a quirked brow, “and I’ll pretend today never happened.”

“Yeah, right!” Abel sneered. “Emma is the mother of my four children and my beloved woman. How can I turn a blind eye and abandon her?”

“I promise you,” Oscar’s gaze deepened as he spoke. “If you hand over Emmeline, the position of Ryker Group’s CEO will still be yours. You can choose to marry any prestigious lady, even the ones abroad. I won’t interfere.”

“I’m not interested!” Abel declared firmly. “Emma is mine for this lifetime and beyond. I’ll never let her go.”

Emmeline’s hand, held tightly by him, trembled, and tears blurred her vision.

“I won’t leave Abel, Old Mr. Ryker.” She looked up. “I just want you to know that the power and influence of the Adelmar Clan are on par with the Ryker Group, if not greater. My master won’t overlook what you want to do to me.”

“You’re not scaring me with Adelmar!” Oscar raised his brows. “My eldest son died because of him, and today, I want revenge for the past. I won’t bother with anything else.”

“Killing me might be easy for you.” Emmeline’s gaze turned icy. “But have you ever considered how Timothy, Helios, Endymion, and Hesperus will view you? Unless you kill all four of my sons, they will seek vengeance for me one day!”

Oscar stumbled slightly upon hearing Emmeline’s warning. His four great-grandchildren were his treasures, an extension of the Ryker family’s bloodline and his pride. If one day they turned against him, he might as well be dead. Even if he died before they grew up, he believed they would dig him out of his grave. This couldn’t happen, absolutely not!

Thud! Oscar plopped down into his chair. He was, after all, an eighty-year-old man, and sitting down made him realize just how tired his legs were and how weak he felt.

“Grandfather,” Emmeline spoke up. “The feuds of the past generation can’t be changed. My marriage to Abel and the birth of our sons were all fate. That’s why I’m asking you to let go of your grudge against the Adelmar Clan to make peace. I will thank you on behalf of my master.”

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