Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 1666 A Visit from Paige

Jepherson's expression darkened. He left his chair and sat next to her, asking, "Have I frightened you?"

Raeleigh shook her head. "You'd have to do more than that."

"Then why did you flinch?"

"An instinctive reaction."

Jepherson pulled Raeleigh over and patted her on her shoulder. "Raeleigh... Sometimes, even I'm

afraid I'll lose my mind one day."

"You already are. Is there a need for you to wait?"

Stumped, Jepherson chuckled under his breath and hugged her tight. "I won't let you go even if I die. I'll

die with you!"

Raeleigh remained silent; she'd only take it as she had met a maniac.

The day passed peacefully. Raeleigh spent the day in Jepherson's company and accompanied him Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

back to the hotel at night. But for some reason, someone may have divulged the secret or had

gossiped behind their back, but when Raeleigh was sleeping at night, Paige showed up.

Stuart was on his break. The doormen were mere ordinary subordinates of Jepherson's. When they

saw Paige, they did not dare to stop her, nor did they notify Jepherson. It wasn't until Paige had

reached the door of his room that Jepherson received the call and got out of bed.

Jepherson fixed his pajamas and opened the door to see Paige with Reese by her side. It was pretty

scary for them to show up at his door so late at night.

It was commonplace for Reese to follow Paige out, but it was the first time she witnessed an alluring

Jepherson in violet pajamas.

Seeing Jepherson, Paige gave him a push and barged into the room with Reese following behind,

charging towards the bed. Raeleigh was worn out, thanks to Jepherson, so dead asleep that she did

not sense Paige's presence.

Paige's anger rose as soon as she saw Raeleigh and rushed to her, lifting her walking stick to strike

Raeleigh.

Jepherson was quick to react. He stepped forward and blocked her walking stick. He did not grab it, nor

did he push it away. All he did was defend Raeleigh as if to say, "You want to lash out? Go ahead, beat

me to death."

Paige thwacked Jepherson on his shoulder with the stick. The blow was firm.

Jepherson frowned at the impact, stunning Paige to stagger backward. Her hand trembled as she

raised her head to gape at Jepherson. "You…"

Jepherson unbuttoned his pajamas to reveal the bruise on his shoulder and gazed at it before fixing his

eyes on Paige. "I've always thought you only disliked Raeleigh. Who would've thought... It isn't that you

dislike but hate her."

"If you can hurt me like this, Raeleigh will be crippled if the strike were to land on her, won't she?"

"Grandma, you're vigorous despite your age. You may seem decrepit at usual times, but your strength

boosts when giving beatings. That's enough to commit murder, let alone inflict injuries."

Jepherson covered his shoulder and took his time to button his pyjamas collectedly.

He was very disappointed in Paige.

Paige gnashed her teeth. "Do I have to remind you that she has a child with another man? You

should've asked her to leave if you're a man. What have you been doing all this while?"

"You're right. As a man, I can't let it be. So, I will marry Raeleigh, and in a way as splendid as I can."

"You..."

Paige held her forehead in exasperation, losing her balance, as though she was about to be fainted.

Jepherson rebuked, "Save your act for someone else. I've gone through your health report; you're even

healthier than me, nor is there any problem with your heart and brain."

Paige opened her eyes to glare at him. "Jerry, are you trying to infuriate me to death?"

"No, you're the one trying to do that to yourself."

As he spoke, Jepherson shifted his gaze to those behind her. "What are you all standing there for?

Hurry up and help my grandmother out of here. Keep in mind that Raeleigh has poor health and can't

withstand my grandmother's scolding. Whenever Raeleigh's here, don't let her in, and don't let them

meet each other. If anything happens, you can't afford to bear the consequences."

Paige was beside herself with a fury that she thumped her chest and stomped her foot.

"Jerry, have you forgotten how I treated you when you were young?" Paige brought up his childhood,

only to receive Jepherson's deathly stare in return. "I have indeed if you didn't bring it up."

"I remember being a child, and our family had just returned to tranquillity then. Mom had returned, and

Dad was never better; she was even pregnant with Santiago."

"We were happy as a family of four."

"I don't know what was in your mind back then, but you had this self-willed idea to insist on taking care

of me rather than letting Mom do it. Mom couldn't defy you. After I left her side, she could barely sleep,

tossing and turning all night."

"Mom told you that she could take good care of me with Dad's help, yet you insisted on taking me away

from her side."

"It left Mom down in the dumps."

"You took me away and told me Mom wouldn't like me as much after she gave birth to Santiago,

indoctrinating me to follow you."

"Although I was young, I knew what was going on."

Paige began blanching. In the past, she indeed disapproved of her son's behavior of pampering his

wife...

"When have I ever said that? You were just a child; you must've misremembered. How can you talk to

me like this? Do you know what I went through to raise your father? Do you know how much effort I put

into looking after you?"

Paige shouted at Jepherson, heart-wretched. Jepherson remained callous. "I'm well aware of what

happened. It's getting late; send my grandmother home."

Jepherson's gaze was devoid of warmth. He had already tried to wear the best attitude he could. At the

very least, he didn't kick her out.

His men came over in a snap to see Paige off. Paige forcefully shoved them and yelled, "Get lost. I

won't leave today. I want to see what this vamp is capable of."

Jepherson frowned. "What did you say?"

"I said she's a vamp," Paige repeated without hesitation.

Jepherson nodded. "All right. She's a vamp. But let me declare, I'm going to love this vamp for the rest

of my life, and I won't marry any woman other than her. Not only that, in the future, I'll also..."

Raeleigh slowly opened her eyes, calling out, "Jepherson..."

Jepherson paused and turned to look at her. "Did we wake you up?"

"I want to go to the washroom."

Raeleigh got out of bed. She was wearing pajamas, so she wasn't afraid of being leered at. Once

getting out of bed, she put on her slippers and headed for the bathroom.

Paige called out, "Stop right there."

Raeleigh disregarded her words, continuing to make her way to the bathroom. Paige squinted at that,

taunting, "Right, you have the guts. Let's see what you're made of."

"Raeleigh Anson, I'm telling you, we will never let a sl*t marry into our family. Don't even think about it!"

Just then, a few hotel staff had gathered. Learning the incident in Jepherson's room, they all came to

check it out.

Jepherson swept his gaze over the crowd and announced, "All of you heard her. My grandmother has

gone mad that she starts to act shamelessly."

The crowd kept silent. Paige slowly lifted her gaze to look at Jepherson with shock filling her face.

"What did you say?"

Jepherson took a gander at her without answering. He turned around to get his phone and called the

mental hospital.

"Send an ambulance over. There's a crazy woman here; she's off her trolley."