Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 295

Chapter 295: 295-Putting All My Eggs In Ragnar’s Basket

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Finally, I reached the place where her father had stopped her.

He was taking her toward the living room.

As soon as they got there, Mr. Bundy shoved Jenna onto the couch and, without hesitation, started slapping her across the face.

She screamed, trying to ask him what she had done wrong.

That was when I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to step in.

I immediately grabbed his wrist and forced his hand away from her.

"Enough!" I yelled, stepping between them.

"If you dared try stopping me, I will hit you too. Because this kind of shitty behavior deserves consequences."

He came at me, but before his hand could land on me, someone caught his wrist.

Jaguar stepped between us, his eyes fixed on the man.

I noticed how badly Jenna’s body was trembling.

"What the fuck do you think you’re doing?" he asked Mr. Bundy, his jaw clenched so tightly that, for a moment, even I was intimidated.

"She’s getting between me and my daughter," Mr. Bundy had the nerve to say.

For the first time, I heard Mr. Bundy raise his voice.

"And why are you raising your hand on your own daughter like this?" Jaguar yelled.

I immediately turned around and hugged poor Jenna.

"Nobody should question my father," Jenna whispered to me, shaking her head as she hiccuped.

She thought that was probably for the best because maybe her pictures have already reached her father.

"Ask her what she’s been doing," her father yelled.

Jaguar turned slightly toward Jenna before looking back at her father.

"Then why don’t you handle it like a civilized person?" he screamed back, pushing Mr. Bundy backward until he fell onto the couch.

"That’s exactly what I was saying. What was the need to create such a scene?" Mrs. Bundy stepped forward, anxiously rubbing her hands together.

"But what happened? Will somebody tell me?" Jaguar yelled.

"She’s been going out at night. For the past fifteen days, she hasn’t spent a single night at home. Ask her what she’s been doing."

As soon as Mr. Bundy said that, goosebumps rose all over my skin.

I truly hadn’t imagined that they might have found out.

But now they knew.

I mean, whatever they had discovered, it was dangerous enough.

Jenna immediately grabbed my hand, gripping it so tightly that her nails dug into my skin.

"Who?" I asked in confusion.

"A Warrior told me," Mr. Bundy replied.

I remembered Jenna telling me that whenever she went in and out of the mansion, there was one warrior who would watch her but remain silent.

She had assumed he did that because he worked for Gigi.

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