After Betrayal: Lightning Marriage to Mr. Enigmatic-Chapter 765: "Go away, this is my grandfather!

But Ben Hunter’s words didn’t have any effect. Cherry Lewis had long stopped caring about saving face; she was determined to stick by Ben Hunter’s side today, using his aura to add leverage for herself.

In recent years, Ben Hunter had rarely attended events. The one time he did make an appearance, Isabella Weaver was by his side, and she completely stole the spotlight!

Many people were praising Isabella Weaver, saying one moment that she had great poise, another that she was beautiful, and many others praised her talent for leading the vast Moonlight Jewelry into a thriving business.

All of this should have been hers!

She hated Isabella Weaver to an unspeakable degree!

Yesterday, her home was wrecked by Isabella Weaver, leaving her covered head to toe with egg shells and egg yolk. It took her ages to clean up!

But she didn’t dare call the police because Harry Hunter had sent a message warning her that if she dared to report and make trouble, he would send Old Madam Lewis straight to jail, as he held a pile of evidence against the old lady, including her role in the murder of Zoe Lewis’s biological grandmother!

How could she dare to resist?

Evan Lewis is now fighting with all his might to take over the Lewis Clan Group from her hands. If he found out his biological mother was killed by his stepmother, he’d go crazy! 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

She’s now been forced to the edge, so she can’t afford to care about preserving any dignity, and desperately pushes her way to Ben Hunter to try and curry his favor and mend the relationship.

Cherry Lewis clung tightly to Ben Hunter’s arm. Ben Hunter was different from Harry Hunter; he wouldn’t shake her off in front of so many people, he had to consider his status and the reputation of the Hunter Family.

But much to her surprise, Ben Hunter didn’t shake her off; instead, two hands reached over from the side and pried her fingers off one by one!

Isabella Weaver, smiling brightly: "Miss Lewis, don’t you have your own grandparents? Why are you always pestering my family elders? Go find your own grandfather to hold. This is my grandfather, not yours!"

She smiled, but her hands were relentless, prying Cherry Lewis’s fingers off and shoving her aside, before switching to the other side to continue supporting Ben Hunter: "Grandpa, did it hurt your arm? Your suit sleeve is all wrinkled, she’s so annoying."

When Ben Hunter heard her say "This is my grandfather," it sounded more sincere even than from his own grandson, which made him quite pleased: "The arm did hurt a little, but it’s no bother, I’ll just discard this suit later!"

Who would have thought, that seemingly gentle granddaughter-in-law had quite the fighting spirit!

The young girl was keen enough to know he disliked it, and she strongly pushed Cherry Lewis away!

He finally felt a bit better. The pain of having his arm clutched by Cherry Lewis was secondary; most importantly, it was profoundly awkward.

Isabella Weaver maintained some distance while helping him, respectfully placing her hand under his elbow to offer a little support, making it easier for him to walk.

Cherry Lewis didn’t. Her grasp pulled his entire arm, far from supporting him, nearly dragging him two steps back!

What a mess!

If Cherry Lewis’s grandfather, Declan Lewis, knew from his grave what a disgrace his granddaughter had become, he’d probably jump out of his coffin in rage!

Ben Hunter originally didn’t want to quibble too much with a young girl. In his days, he had been good friends with Declan Lewis; otherwise, he wouldn’t have directly allowed his grandson to marry Cherry Lewis. Considering Declan’s face, he hadn’t even scolded Cherry Lewis.

But now, he couldn’t help but scold!

Very well, since Cherry Lewis liked to squeeze close to him so much, from tomorrow on, he would properly teach his friend’s granddaughter how to behave!

A whirlwind of thoughts raced through Ben Hunter’s mind, but his expression remained gentle and composed as he led Isabella Weaver to sit at the main table of the auction hall.

Grace Watt and Ben Hunter’s bodyguard sat on either side, their expressions vigilant as they observed the surroundings.