Hattie, being the quick-witted person that she was, promptly stepped forward and lowered her head. “Greetings, Marquez Senior.”Old Mr. Marquez was expressionless as he glanced indifferently at Hattie before making a brief hum sound. “Go and have a seat since you’re here.” His voice was irrefutably imposing.He then turned to Pedro, who was beside him, and his brows scrunched imperceptibly in anger. “What’s Javier doing? It’s already so late. Why isn’t he here yet? Doesn’t he know that everyone is waiting for him?”A petrified Pedro quickly replied, “Don’t get worked up, Dad. Javier has been very busy recently. He’s already on the way. I’ll chase him.” With that, he quickly got up, shot a look at Sofia, and briskly walked out.Sofia, who was also secretly anxious, got up and followed him.Hattie sat in the seat next to Javier’s, so her position was apparent without it needing to be said. She was ecstatic. She had tried many different methods to get rid of Claire and was finally
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