By admin No Mercy, No Forgiveness Novel Ch 64
Jacob complimented through gritted teeth.
“Yeah, our most expensive car is only worth millions.”
Willie tugged him onto the plush seat: “Stick with me, and I’ll gift you one when you’re grown.”
Jacob countered coolly: “Talk when you actually have that authority.”
Willie instantly bristled.
“What d’you mean no authority?
You’ll see my status when we get home.”
Truth was, during their kindergarten days together, Jacob had noticed how fiercely the Suttons cherished Willie.
Different luxury vehicles fetched him daily, guarded by no fewer than ten bodyguards.
Even Sutton elders made time to personally chauffeur him home.
Along the way, Jacob listened to Willie bragging about how rich he was, with private jets, private amusement parks, and so on…
Jacob wasn’t envious of these; he knew that when he grew up, he could have whatever he wanted.
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Finally, they arrived at the Sutton Family old mansion.
At this time, the guests hadn’t arrived yet.
The Sutton Family old mansion was huge, covering over twenty thousand square meters, which is about the size of three World Cup football fields.
It was so vast that you couldn’t see the end at a glance, and even spending a whole day, you couldn’t finish touring it.
Some buildings were in ancient palace–style; it was said that one of the main beams made of Rare Hardwood could buy several Rolls-
Royces.
Jacob followed Willie out of the car, and soon servants came to
receive them.
He gazed at the luxurious Sutton Family estate.
Deep down, he still had some admiration for his scumbag dad, because according to his research, although the Sutton Family was a prominent family, it wasn’t as powerful as now at the beginning.
It was all because after Geoffrey took over the Sutton Group, he gradually expanded and built a business empire.
“My home is huge and beautiful, right? I’m telling you, all this will be mine in the future!”
Jacob withdrew his gaze, unimpressed.
“Oh.”
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Willie thought he didn’t believe him: “Let’s head to the guest reception hall now. Just wait and see–I’ll prove it to you.”
“Alright, let’s go.”
At this hour, the guest reception area was still being prepped.
Heather, as the old master’s daughter–in–law, oversaw the scene.
“It’s the old master’s birthday. Stay vigilant everywhere.”
Trimming a floral arrangement, she told the butler, “Also, if any suitable young ladies from prominent families show up, inform me.”
Four or five years had passed, yet Andrea still hadn’t conceived Geoff’s child.
She had to explore alternatives.
“Yes.”
The butler departed respectfully.
Reaching the doorway, he spotted two little boys.
“Young Master Willie.”
He called out.
Willie waved at him.
The butler tactfully withdrew.
Heather never cared for this grandnephew. Every interaction was just
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superficial effort for appearances.
After all, he wasn’t her own grandson.
She shot him an impatient glance, about to shoo him off to play, when her eyes suddenly locked.
Heather stared blankly at the porcelain–skinned boy beside Willie. That single distant look froze her in place.
That child, how come he looks so much like their Geoff when he was
little?
She snapped back to reality and hurriedly called a servant.
“Go bring Willie and the child beside him.”
“Yes.”
Heather tossed aside the fresh flowers she hadn’t yet put in the vase.
Jacob wasn’t wearing a mask here, and he didn’t expect that the first person he’d see today was actually his own grandmother.
The one who had bullied Mommy before.
The servant called the two over.
Willie introduced to Jacob: “This is my uncle’s mother, my aunt.”
“Hmm.”
As the two children approached, Heather’s gaze never left Jacob,
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He looked so much alike.
Just like Geoff when he was little, as if carved from the same mold.
Jacob, sharp–minded, noticed her gaze.
He wondered in his heart, could she have recognized him?
“Hello, Aunt.”
Willie called out obediently.
“Hmm.”
Heather nodded indifferently.
Jacob, following suit, also said politely: “Hello, Grandma.”
That “Grandma,” spoken in a childish voice, instantly melted Heather’s
cold heart.
She bent down, all her attention fixed on Jacob, not just because he resembled Geoff.
There was a special warmth about him.
“What’s your name, child?
Where do you live? How old are you?”
Her tone was remarkably gentle.
Compared to her cold demeanor toward Willie just moments ago, it was like night and day.
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Heather’s unexpected warmth made Jacob feel uneasy.
His research suggested this grandmother was once called the Iron Lady–ruthless and unfeeling. Why the sudden change?
“My name’s Jacob. I live in Rushham, and I’m almost four.”
Not wanting to cause trouble for his mom, Jacob gave a vague location.
“Jacob…” Heather studied him, hesitating before asking: “Is your father’s surname Ramirez?”
Jacob nodded, guarding his secret.
Heather couldn’t hide her disappointment but pressed on: “And your mother?”
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