710 Chapter 709
But just yesterday, Jake realized that his great-grandmother truly cared about him.
âA mother can only be kind and loving if her children show her respect and care.â Oliver was always complaining that his grandmother didnât like him, but he had been fourteen when he came home, and his intentions toward her were far from pure. How could she possibly like him?
âThink about itâif someone approaches you for their own benefit, would you want to be around them?â
Jakeâs eyes reddened.
Old Mrs. Horton looked at him with a smile. âI heard youâre starting a business, so Iâve prepared these for you. Take good care of yourself out there!â
The elderly woman patted Jakeâs hand.
Jakeâs tears fell instantly.
Old Mrs. Horton continued. âTo be a good person, you must first be true to yourself. You are you, not someoneâs son, grandson, or great-grandson. What you want, go and fight for itâthatâs what really matters!â
Jakeâs eyes reddened even more. âI understand.â
âAlright, go on now.â
Old Mrs. Horton smiled. âYou can come visit me sometimes.â
Jake nodded immediately. âI will.â
As he stood up and prepared to leave, he ran into Selena and Marisa, who had just entered. Upon seeing Jake, Selena and Marisa both froze, then turned their gaze toward him.
Marisa said, âJake, youâre home? Is it that you canât manage out there? If thatâs the case, let me know, and Iâll arrange some money for you and your momâŠâ
Selena added. âMom, donât say that. Jake and his mom wouldnât need your money. They used to look down on you!â
âWhy not? If theyâre struggling now, whatâs wrong with offering them some money?â
Marisa said condescendingly, âAnd Jake, about your mom and dadâif you ask me, your mom has a lot of issues. She should really change her attitude. As a woman, she should be more gentle. Sheâs too harsh. Your dad often complains to me that sheâs a shrew. You should pass this message to her and have her change. That way, maybe your dad will take you both backâŠâ
Jakeâs anger flared up. âShut up! Youâre just a mistressâwhat right do you have to talk about my mom?!â
Marisa immediately retorted, âWhat mistress? Thatâs such a harsh thing to say. Your dad and I truly love each otherâŠâ
As she spoke, her eyes welled up with tears.
Selena chimed in, âJake, how can you speak to my mom like that? Is this how you treat your elders? I always show respect when Iâm with your mom. How can you treat mine like this?â
Jake found their behavior ridiculous. âMy mom is my dadâs legitimate wife. Yours is a mistressâwhy should I be polite to her?â
At that moment, a sharp voice came from the doorway.
Oliver stormed in, fuming. âWhat nonsense are you spouting? How dare you speak to Aunt Marisa like that? Youâre so disrespectful!â
Without saying another word, he walked straight up to Jake and slapped him hard across the face.
âSmack!â
The sound was so loud it made Keira wince. Jakeâs face was immediately swollen, and blood even trickled from the corner of his mouth.
Even with this, Jake simply wiped his mouth and smirked coldly.
Oliver glared at him. âApologize to Aunt Marisa!â
Jake looked him straight in the eye. âI wonât.â
âApologize!â
âI said no!â
Oliver reached out again to hit Jake, but this time, Jake could no longer tolerate it. He grabbed Oliverâs wrist and pushed him back with force.
Oliver staggered back a few steps, and Marisa rushed over to support him.
Oliver was enraged. âScoundrel! How dare you lay a hand on me?!â
Selena also spoke up. âJake, how can you treat Dad like this? Since you left the Horton family, youâve become completely unreasonable!â
Marisa sighed. âI know you donât like me, but you canât treat your own father like this. Jake, you really need to learn some manners!â
Jake looked at the two women in front of him, then turned to Oliver. âDad, sheâs publicly criticizing my mom. Do you really think she deserves respect?â
Oliver fumed, âHow is she unworthy? Sheâs leagues better than your mom. Marisa has always loved me the most. Sheâs been with me for years, not seeking my money or status⊠Just for that, you should be respectful and call her Aunt Marisa!â
Jake scoffed. âYou think she and her daughter donât care about your money? Let me tell you, my mom is the one who truly cares about you!â
âYour mom is always talking about money. Marisa is different!â Oliver declared confidently.
Jake sneered. âFine, if thatâs the case, why doesnât she sign a contract agreeing not to inherit your fortune in the future?â
At this, Marisaâs expression instantly froze!