Chapter 293: Chapter 293 Grandpa’s Wisdom
"I don’t mind."
"That’s good, I knew you weren’t petty, brother."
"Did you get the marriage certificate?"
"Yes, we got it this morning."
"Go get divorced."
"What?" Austin Winters was utterly shocked.
Harry Hunter’s voice was cold as ice: "Connor, take him and Cherry Lewis to get a divorce!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
Connor responded excitedly, the Young Master truly wasn’t someone to be trifled with!
He stepped forward to seize them, but Leon Hunter suddenly stood up and angrily shoved Connor aside: "Get out of my way!"
He reached out to block Austin Winters and Cherry Lewis, brimming with anger: "Let’s see who dares to take this couple away today! It’s a joyous day, what are you messing things up for?"
Harry Hunter was indifferent: "You called me back."
Leon Hunter was so furious he choked: "Then hurry up and get back out!"
"This ancestral house is already under my name, the ones who should leave are you."
"You..."
Leon Hunter turned to Ben Hunter, both shocked and enraged, and asked, "Dad, you even gave him this ancestral house?"
Ben Hunter scratched his head: "Ah, yes, he said if I gave it to him, he’d give me a great-grandson!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Harry Hunter: "You little rascal, you only know how to trick me out of my money, where’s my great-grandson?"
Harry Hunter’s gaze was sharp as a knife: "Your grandson’s wife was attacked by an assassin, someone hired a top-tier killer aiming to take her life. Even if she had ten kids, they wouldn’t survive! As the Young Madam of the Hunter Family, she can’t even be assured of her life, how does that reflect on the Hunter Family’s reputation? Don’t you think you should reflect on this?!"
"Cough, cough, cough! Well, you should investigate this matter thoroughly, check it out. There’s no rush to have a baby; let Isabella take care of her health first. I even have a nice property that I’ll give her to recuperate."
Leon Hunter was beside himself with anger: "Dad! How can you keep giving!? He already snatched away the castle Cherry’s mother gave me, there are more houses than we can count!"
"Ahem, this isn’t for the little rascal, it’s for my grandson’s wife, that’s different."
For once, Harry Hunter complimented him: "Grandpa, you’re wise."
Ben Hunter blushed, as happy as if he’d drunk half a bottle of wine: "Well said, well said!"
After complimenting the old man, Harry Hunter switched back to a cold demeanor: "Austin Winters, Cherry Lewis, go get divorced."
The old lady suddenly slammed her chopsticks down, pointing at Harry Hunter and shouted: "Ungrateful brat, are you deliberately trying to make my life miserable? They’re perfectly fine, why are you telling them to get a divorce?"
"Isabella and I are fine too, but didn’t you also force us to divorce?"
Harry Hunter’s emotions finally surfaced, and his voice carried a piercing sharpness: "Don’t you remember all the karma and revenge that have come your way?"
Austin Winters shouted: "Brother, I didn’t force you, I’m innocent! You can’t make us get a divorce, I absolutely refuse!"
His voice sounded extremely agitated and anxious, yet his eyes, clear and bright, were devoid of any turmoil, even holding a hint of provocation as he looked at Harry Hunter.
Harry Hunter knew Austin’s ulterior motives in marrying Cherry Lewis; Austin was a calculating person and certainly didn’t marry her out of love.
But regardless of the reason, Harry wouldn’t let Austin succeed.
He stepped forward, grabbed Austin’s collar, and punched him.
Austin cried out in pain!
Amy Winters was heartbroken, hurriedly rushing forward to pull Harry Hunter away, only to be kicked several meters away by him.
She fell into a flower bed, the branches cutting her proud face, and warmth rose in her throat as a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of her lips.
Leon Hunter couldn’t care less about stopping Connor now, anxiously rushing to hold Amy Winters, his face full of distress!