Chapter 1255

With a sneer, Jeff brushed Sunny’s hand away, disgust written all over his face.

Unfazed, Sunny continued, “Once Beatrice and I get married, I’ll help you out when I can. We’ll be family, so it’s only right.”

“Enough! Stop deluding yourself!” Jeff snapped, sending a spray of spit right at Sunny.

“That’s never happening!”

With that, he shoved Sunny hard, putting himself between the boy and Beatrice.

Sunny had genuinely wanted to get along with Jeff, but Jeff’s insult lit a fuse in him. His patience evaporated. After wiping the spit from his face, he yelled, “Are you brainless? Beatrice’s parents haven’t ed. Why do you think you get a say?”

“Beatrice is the gem of the Evans family,” Jeff responded, glaring at him.

“You’ll never stand a chance. Stop dreaming.”

Sunny stayed surprisingly composed. Despite Jeff’s aggressive posture, Sunny stood his ground and raised his chin slightly.

“And what if she grows up and decides my type is exactly what she wants?”

Jeff scoffed, unwilling to entertain the idea. He barely managed to form a comeback when Sunny added, “You know, Jeff, you’re way more pathetic than I am. As long as Cole is alive, you’ll never have Elliana—because you’ll never get past him.”

A sense of victory radiated from Sunny as he puffed out his chest.

“Now, look at me. Cole is an obstacle I’ll never beat, so I gave up on Elliana. But her daughter is still an option for me! Ha-ha.”

With a wild, taunting laugh, he added, “But you? Beatrice is your family. You can’t even imagine chasing after her!”

Jeff fumbled for words. Every word from Sunny seemed to hit its target, leaving him overwhelmed and completely defeated. When tears started pooling in Jeff’s eyes, Sunny stood tall with his hands on his hips, basking in triumph.

Arguing with Jeff always ended with Sunny winning, and he enjoyed every second of it.

ЯE P?ΛTΞ? IИ GΛ?И?VΞ.

The adults stood there watching, baffled as the boys drifted into conversations far too grown-up for them. The entire moment felt unreal.

Cole couldn’t take it anymore. He stormed forward, grabbed each boy by the collar, and tossed both of them outside the house without hesitation. After throwing them out, he instructed Paulina, “Keep an eye on both of them. They’re not stepping inside this house again today. They’ll eat their meals in the garden.”

Paulina nodded, a small smile tugging at her lips.

“Understood.”

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