"That's enough, Gabriel! I know all about your excursions outside, sparing you till now was just out of respect for your parents. Who called you to my place? Get out!"
"Uncle!" Gabriel protested, "she's a schemer, plus, she is already the disgrace of our Jones family…you…"
"Do I need to report my affairs to you?"
Fredrick put down his tea bowl, raising his eyebrow at Gabriel as he did.
Caught off guard, Gabriel slumped, lowering his head he mumbled, "Of course not, just worrying, she might soil your place."
"If she ends up homeless, do you think you've won? Do you think people will esteem you? What a joke. Your father appears to be quite intelligent, how did he produce a fool like you? Get out of here now."
"I..."
With gritted teeth, Gabriel shot Kylie Morales an angry glance before turning to leave.
Kylie was about to express her reluctance to stay here but before she could,
If she ended up homeless, it wouldn't look good on the Jones family name.
