Chapter 122: Chapter 122

Louis drew closer and glared at Pamela with an intimidating aura. His eyes didn't blink neither did he stop gazing into her eyes.

"Why didn't you call Pamela, when the men wouldn't let you in?" Clarion asked. If the guards were being disrespectful like he claimed, then he should have called Pamela's cell phone number. This whole mess doesn't have to take place.

The guards were doing their job and she cannot blame them for being prudent and diligent with their job.

"I think you should ask your granddaughter why she didn't answer her phone when I called her," Louis responded.

Huh? He called Pamela and she didn't answer her phone? She turned and glanced at her granddaughter, the latter was defenseless.

"You are the mother of my kids, Pamela. I will not interfere with your life but this whole shit shouldn't repeat itself again.

The next time those pumpkins try to humiliate me again, I will have my men leave them without an intact corpse and you will never set those eyes of yours on those kids, and that includes my dear Ethan. I hope you keep this in mind, Pamela" Louis threatened.

"You can't walk through my gates and threaten me, Louis Hayden. I will do whatever I like in my house" Pamela snapped at him.

Louis nodded and suddenly wore a grin "Dare me, Pamela Grayson, just try and dare me" Louis declared and turned around.

"Louis, show some respect to the elderly ones before threatening my granddaughter" Tarvan cautioned.

Louis paused, his palm formed into a fist, his eyes darkened and his fury seemed to have risen to the peak. He swallowed hard, trying his best to keep his fury in check.

He turned abruptly, the aura emanating from him could be felt. "I'm trying to respect you, King Tarvan that's why I chose to be calm. Please don't push me to the point where I will forget that you are related to my children" he declared.

"You shouldn't say another word to my grandfather, Louis" Pamela declared, walking over to stand before Louis.

"Your grandfather right? I shouldn't say anything to him. I do not intend to do so. But I will never forgive him for being a part of our split" Louis declared.

If he hadn't sent them away that day, he probably wouldn't be in Oak City when he went into a coma again and lost his memory.

He would have been with her and nothing else would have happened. She would have been by his side, alongside their kids and this whole plot of Miranda Alvan and his Mom wouldn't have happened.

"You should look inward before pointing fingers at others. Your mother Leah Hayden is responsible for our splitting apart. She's the reason why we can't be together now" Pamela bellowed.

"Your grandfather was the one who split us not my mom" Louis snapped with a furrowed brow.

"When your mother got you another fiancée and you got her pregnant and then married her, was my grandfather there? Why are you pointing in a direction when the real reason is before you?" Pamela quarried.

Her eyes had gone reddened. She glared at him with moist eyes. She longed for him so much. At that moment, she felt like throwing herself into his arms and capturing his succulent lips in a passionate kiss.

But he'd given those lips to Miranda Alvan. He'd fucked her and she cannot take the thoughts of it off her mind. She cannot imagine him go nude and plunging himself into another woman, gosh!

"If your grandfather hadn't sent us away that day, and made you look less than a common maid in the royal palace, perhaps we wouldn't be in Oak city when I lost my memory.

My mother wouldn't have gotten involved with Miranda Alvan. I wouldn't have gotten anything to do with her. So, you should stop blaming my mother and question your grandfather why he did that to you.

Why did he play the part in separating you from the man you love, except you didn't really love me? Except your feelings have got no solid foundation" Louis Hayden bellowed.

"None of them split us. You are the reason why I left you. You slept with Miranda Alvan, you gave your body to another woman" Pamela yelled at him.

She was sobbing now. She couldn't hold back her tears. That's the part that hurts her the most. His body should have been hers alone and she would have prided herself as the only woman he'd ever fucked.

But no, she lost him to another woman. That's why the idea of him getting divorced with Miranda Alvan doesn't bother her. It makes no difference.

Whether divorced or not, Miranda Alvan had an experience with him. She'd known his size, his strength and his masculine prowess.

"Yes, I slept with Miranda Alvan. I won't deny that fact. I made love to her more than I ever did to you. I drilled her hard because she was my wife, any man would do that with his wife, right?

But why do I feel that you are feeling hurt by it? Aren't you opening yourself for Fred Meyer to fuck? Isn't he doing to you what I used to do to you?" Louis blurted.

Clarion looked away. Oh her life! So Pamela was already having sex with Fred Meyer? She had always thought their relationship was simple and platonic.

How can she get involved with a single guy when she's a mother of five? Fred will only take a fill of himself in her and leave her to marry someone else?

Why wouldn't ladies of this generation be logical enough before opening their legs to men? She would have preferred that Louis kept fucking her than Fred Meyer.

Suddenly, there was an echoing slap. She turned and saw Pamela pulled Louis by his collar and yelled into his face "How dare you say such words to me?"