NovelFameChapter 1563
Chapter 1563:
At first, Hamilton truly believed Josh was reckless enough to harm Cedric. His nerves were still on edge, unable
to fully shake off that worry.
After all, Cedric was his own flesh and blood, a son he was proud of, someone who had even caught the attention
of the princess. But as it turned out, his concern had been overblown.
Josh had thrown everything he had at them, but it still wasn’t enough. Daniela’s effortless handling of the
situation made it clear Josh was outmatched.
Hamilton finally relaxed. Since Daniela’s arrival, he had been on edge. Now, for the first time, satisfaction
washed over him.
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Hamilton even chuckled to himself. Josh’s men had been completely outclassed by his son and Daniela, and he
couldn't help but savor the moment. Nikolas and Damon didn’t need to see Hamilton's face to sense his
satisfaction. Just the way he stood, the tilt of his shoulders... it all gave him away.
Hamilton, phone still in hand and radiating confidence, said, “This is out of my league, Josh. You know as well as |
do that Daniela does whatever she wants. No one tells her what to do, not even me.”
Josh's patience snapped. “So you're refusing to get involved? Fine! If that's how you want to play it, don’t blame
With a careless shrug, Hamilton agreed. “By all means, go ahead and teach her a real lesson. She probably
deserves a proper thrashing anyway.”
Josh gave an irritated huff, ready to end the call. But Hamilton couldn't resist twisting the knife a little further.
“Look, Josh, since we're family, I'll give you sfriendly advice—Daniela isn’t bluffing. When she says you've
got one hour, she means it. If you don’t send people to clean her place, she will burn your hdown. And when
it happens, you can’t say | didn’t warn you.”
So furious he could barely form words, Josh slammed the phone down, ending the call with a sharp click.
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A rare grin tugged at Hamilton's lips, smoothing out the lines of his face. He tucked his phone away and finally
turned around, feeling lighter than he had in years.
Without his noticing, Daniela had reappeared, this twith Cedric and Carol in tow, making their way down the
stairs.
All eyes were on Hamilton. Or rather, on the smug smile on his face.
Instantly, Hamilton stiffened, caught off guard. Recovering with a grumble, he snapped, “What are you all staring
at?”
Without waiting for an answer, he crossed the room, grabbed the nearest mug of instant coffee, and took a gulp.
A grimace twisted his face at the bitter taste. “Seriously, Daniela? You're supposed to be rolling in money, and
you drink this swill? Isn’t that a little embarrassing?”
Noticing his foul mood, Daniela let out a weary sigh and glanced at Carol. “Would you mind brewing Mr. McCoy a
decent cup?”
“Save yourself the trouble,” Hamilton said, waving her off as he turned to leave. Just then, his eyes landed on a
patch of red on Cedric’s neck.
“Hey, what happened there?” Hamilton lifted his hand and directed Cedric’s attention to the pale mark resting
just above his collarbone.
Cedric reached up, surprised to find a tender spot. He had hardly even noticed the mark.
Hamilton scoffed, his annoyance growing as he glanced at Daniela, unscathed, and then at Cedric. “Look at that.
Daniela comes out without a scratch, and you're the one who ends up hurt. What were you even doing—playing
the hero?”
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