Chapter 2036

Elena stood ramrod-straight, fingers carving crescents into her palms as restrained fury pulsed beneath her tailored sleeves. “Nathaniel is my son. If your heart feels nothing, mine does. Keeping him tethered to that old fox Robert only cuts him deeper each day.”

Across the room, Wren tasted humiliation like iron on his tongue. With Nathaniel, Cecilia, and the children present, pride slipped from his shoulders and landed on the polished floor for everyone to see.

He waved his hand. “Enough. The children are here-stop this. You were never like this before.”

A pause later, he added, “Lately, you sound like some unreasonable shrew who lives to scold.”

Elena’s blood seemed to freeze. Only the children’s wide eyes kept her from unleashing words sharp enough to draw real blood.

Nathaniel finally spoke, calm yet resolute. “Dad, Mom makes sense. If Uncle Robert and his family attend the next dinner, don’t invite us.”

Wren blinked, stunned that even his son had taken Elena’s side.