Chapter 439 We’ll Take His Hands
Danielle’s forced smile immediately froze.
“You’re here… To see Cherise…?”
Why did this girl deserve a visit?!?
The adopted daughter of an arsonist.
A naive girl from the countryside.
An… Ungrateful, useless woman!
“Yes.”
Beckham released Aaron’s arm. Walking confidently to Mr. Hampson’s side, he lifted Cherise up. “We’re here for her.”
Frowning, he attempted to pry Damien’s arms away from Cherise, but to no avail.
Sage, with a swollen face and bruised nose, laughed, “Nothing will work!”
“All of us have tried, but nothing will separate them!”
“There is no other option but to cut into that woman’s flesh!”
Beckham frowned. Disregarding his handmade leather shoes, he lifted his foot and kicked her.
Crash! Sage slammed into the ground.
“You’re right. It seems impossible to separate them.”
Aaron sat on a nearby bench and stroked his beard. Pondering Damien’s arms around Cherise’s waist, he said, “Actually, there might be a way.”
“I don’t like the idea of cutting into Cherise’s body.”
“But why don’t we chop off Damien’s hands?”
The elderly man smiled at Danielle. “Cherise is a Tanner,”
“Your brother is refusing to release my granddaughter. According to our family’s rules, chopping off his arms is well within our rights.”
“My son and I, the current and previous head of the Tanner family, want to chop off your brother’s hands. Do you have any objections?”
The elderly man smiled warmly at her.
But his words and smile filled Danielle’s heart with fear.
She wheeled herself back a few inches. “You. You can’t…”
“Why can’t I?”
Aaron leaned forward on his cane. Taking in Danielle’s panicked gaze, he continued, “Last month, when Damien brought Cherise to our home, I noticed her resemblance to my son and took a DNA sample. After testing, we discovered that she is my granddaughter who has been missing for nineteen years.”
Danielle’s face turned pale.
Her jaw clenched and her hands clenched into fists. “How is this possible.
“Of course, it’s possible.
The old man gave her a small smile. “You didn’t stop that woman from trying to harm my granddaughter earlier.”
“Now, we would like to chop off your brother’s hands according to our rules. What right do you have to stop us?”
Danielle croaked. She didn’t know what else to say.
She knew the Tanners always kept their word.
They were much more ruthless and crueler than the Lenoirs.
If they said they wanted to chop off Damien’s hands, they would do it…
She bit her lip and closed her eyes.
After a while, she opened them and turned to Aaron, “But Damien is Cherise’s husband…”
“Harming him…”
“Cherise would never agree to that.”
Witnessing all of this, Sage’s eyes widened, “Danielle…”
Danielle’s statement meant she would allow Cherise and Damien to stay together!
Then what about her?!
Holding onto the wall for support, Sage stood up. Wincing in pain, she hobbled over to Danielle, “Danielle, didn’t you promise me they would divorce soon?”
“And I would be Damien’s future wife?”
Aaron’s smile remained unchanged as he stroked his beard. “Young lady, you say you want to marry Damien.”
