FreeNovelChapter 408 Chapter 408 Her Father Tyrell was always known for his serious and distant demeanor. Even Spencer, who had grown up under his roof, couldn't help but feel a deep respect and a tinge of discomfort whenever he faced his father. Yet, in the presence of Melody, that hardened exterior would shatter. In her company, Tyrell softened.
He would bend down and gently tousle her hair, offering a level of care and affection that showed just how far he was willing to go for her.
Over time, he had adapted to Melody's likes and dislikes. He had learned to pick up the little things-like bringing ha small, cartoon-themed cake each the wore his black coat.
He did this because there was now a special girl in his life.
He had also taught himself to cook delicate meals, make healthy dishes, and even sew beautiful dresses. All of this he did for her.
These moments together only solidified one truth in Tyrell's heart: Melody was his daughter, no matter what anyone else said.
He had raised her, and no one could take her place.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Don't worry, Mel. Dad's here." With a determined stride, Tyrell took a long step forward, kicking Drooby to the ground. He then planted his foot firmly on the man's head.
Coming from Avenstras, with royal blood coursing through his veins, and as the world's wealthiest man, Tyrell's presence alone was enough to crush the Gregoria representative beneath him. Drooby barely had tto react. Before he knew it, he was thrown to the ground, humiliated, kneeling before Tyrell as if he were nothing more than a servant.
It wasn't just Drooby that Tyrell had broken; it was the entire face of Gregoria's leadership.
As the crowd began to recognize Tyrell, a few of the more observant onlookers gasped in surprise.
"Wait... isn't that Fellman Avenstras, the new ruler of Avenstras? What's he doing here? Avenstras isn't even supposed to be involved in this underground fight." "Did we just hear that right? Melody called him 'Dad'? What's going on here?" "Well, I think she must have made a mistake. Her real dad is Sean, right? I saw him here too. Maybe she was calling out to him, not Fellman Avenstras. Let's not jump to conclusions. If Melody were really Fellman Avenstras's daughter, she'd be royalty by now." For those who didn't recognize Fellman, they knew him by the distinctive cloth on his head.
Even if they didn't know his background, there was a little inside joke in Cleussau. Anyone who wore a piece of cloth on their heads were filthy rich.
From his attire, it was clear he was from Avenstras.
And the way he had dealt with Gregoria's representative made it obvious that his status was one of immense power.
Sean cback in a hurry right after he was done with his overseas project.
He ran into the sorrowful Suzanna the moment he arrived at the club.
In a few short words, Suzanna explained that Melody had gone great lengths to obtain the Veinspire Codex for a man named Martin.
The Veinspire Codex could heal Cameron's legs, yet Melody had completely ignored her family in her efforts.
Instead, she had turned her focus to someone else.
The Tuckers? A family so poor they didn't even have a hin Sommerville.
What could Melody possibly be thinking, caring so much for them? It seemed utterly foolish.
Even though the Tuckers had taken care of Melody for 11 years, what did that matter? That poor family could never have given her the life deserved.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNow, Melody had decided to risk everything for the Veinspire Codex in an attempt to save Martin.
To Sean, it felt as though Melody was broadcasting to all of Sommerville that her tat the Shields had been a failure.
It seemed as if she would have preferred those 11 years with the years Tuckers, living in poverty, to spending ΕΠ them at the Shields. That was a direct insult to everything the Shields stood for.
Sean didn't care if Melody embarrassed herself or tarnished the Moores' reputation.
But Sean would not tolerate her Ov
tarnishing the Shields' reputation letting everyone believe that her life there had been nothing but En disappointment. With that thought in mind, Sean marched toward the arena, his resolve firm.
He intended to teach Melody a lesson she would never forget.
The Veinspire Codex needed to be given to Suzanna, so she could use it to heal the patriarch's legs. As for Martin... he had long outlived his purpose.
If he were to die or end up crippled, it would be nothing more than his own fate.
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