Chapter 197. The Feud

She knew she was so unwelcome, but who said she needed to be? She was there to make a point, and she would do it no matter the reception.

Jumping out of the car, she did not have to walk further. She could see the bunch of her oppressors basking in the morning sun as if they had not committed any crimes. Actually, she seemed to have interrupted their peace the moment her car with Adam drove into the compound, as they all stopped what they were debating about to see who had visited them. And their expressions changed the moment they saw her face, with Adam hugging her hand tight as they made their way to them.

Grace’s smirk greeted them, a knowing glint in her eyes as she stood flanked by their parents. There was no hint of remorse in her demeanor, only defiance and a sense of entitlement.

“We need to talk,” Ayana announced, her voice cutting through the strained silence like a knife.

“Oooh, I didn’t know we were expecting guests this morning,” Grace sneered a