Chapter 879 Noah Is Hiding Something

Noah stared at the staircase, his fists clenched and his jaw tightly set.

"There's no need for a fight. Just hand over my wife."

"Wife? There’s no marriage certificate or wedding ceremony, so how is she your wife?" A cold, deep voice rang out.

Given the circumstances, it was a rare sight to find anyone other than Joseph who could maintain such composure.

Harold glared at Joseph, torn between exasperation and delight upon witnessing his grandson’s unwavering confidence. He hoped Joseph would be more humble and respectful toward Noah and Desmond, yet he recognized the echoes of his own past self in Joseph's confident demeanor.

When Desmond saw Joseph, he shot to his feet, his face livid with rage. "You have a lot of nerve to set fire and abduct my granddaughter in broad daylight!”

"I admit my mistake, and I sincerely apologize. If you want to scold or hit me, feel free to do so. I won't fight back."

"If you know it's wrong, then why do you do it?" Desmond asked.

"Because Chloe