CHAPTER FORTY THREE

Gerald was still on his porch when Alex’s car drove into the driveway and the smirk on his lips disappeared. Not like he wanted to result in cheap tactics to blackmail his son in law but this was the only thing he could do at this point, maybe Alex was going to end up hating him but it was going to pass. The thought of Bianca walking freely wanted to kill him, he wanted to kill her and satisfy himself, avoiding future threats was one thing Gerald always took Into consideration.

He watched as the young man walked up to the porch and that was when Gerald dropped his wine glasses and focused his attention on the man in front of him.

“I really wasn’t expecting you to come” he snickered and gestured to the man towards a cane chair.

“It’s very funny how you can think that you are free to do this with me, Gerald”

The old man gave a little scoff and gulped the content of the glass,

“You wanna marry my daughter or not?”

“Do you even have the nerve to call the wedding off?” Alex blurted, “who d