Chapter 4098

Married At First Sight Chapter 4098
Chapter 4098
Holden understood the real reason for their visit—they were there for Kathryn, his biological daughter. They believed that Kathryn would take charge of the Farrell family, which would elevate his status as the family patriarch. In their eyes, he would gain unprecedented power, becoming the elder of the Farrell clan. However, Holden had not disclosed the internal conflicts within the Farrell family to his relatives in his hometown. He saw no benefit in doing so; they couldn’t help, and he worried that revealing the truth might drive them away. He valued the vibrant, fulfilling life he currently had and didn’t want to jeopardize it.
“Grandpa, the three young masters are here,” the nanny announced as she entered the room. Holden had insisted that she refer to him as “Grandpa.” With Clarissa absent, he wanted to fully embrace the role of elder, enjoying the respect and warmth it brought him.
“Why are they back again?” Holden frowned. “I’ve told them not to return. They weren’t content staying in our hometown, yet they keep coming back every few days.”
“Is it just the three brothers?”
Despite his irritation, Holden’s thoughts shifted to his grandchildren. He suspected that his older grandchildren were aware of the Farrell family drama and likely harbored resentment toward their aunt Kathryn and Liberty. The younger ones, blissfully ignorant, were easier to manage.
His eldest son’s children lived with their mother after the divorce. With her guidance, Holden felt confident they would secure a future in Jensburg. As long as they were not raised with a desire for revenge, people in places like Wiltspoon, known for their generosity, wouldn’t hold a grudge against them.

They could establish normal lives, secure stable jobs, and adjust to the routine of a nine-to-five existence.

“Yes, only the three brothers are here,” the nanny confirmed.

Holden muttered to himself and motioned for her to continue with her tasks. He remained seated, anticipating the arrival of his three sons.

Moments later, Marco, Noel, and Sage entered the house.

Marco quickly spotted the nanny and said, “Auntie, could you give us some privacy? We need to talk to our dad.”

“Of course.”

Understanding how much wealthy families valued their privacy, the nanny quietly left the room.

Once she was gone, Marco and his brothers each took a seat near their father.

“Dad,” Marco began.

Holden turned toward them, his tone sharp and tinged with sarcasm. “What is it this time? Did your sister kick you out? It’s only the start of the year, and you’re already so eager to return to work? That seems like a waste of your enthusiasm.”

Without pausing for a response, Holden continued.

“How many times have I told you to avoid Jensburg and concentrate on building a life here in our hometown? With the wealth you already possess, you could live comfortably here. Invest in a few more buildings, open some shops, and live off the rent.

“The Farrell family? Forget it. That legacy was never ours. Even if your mother were still alive, it wouldn’t be yours. The rules of the Farrell family have been in place for over a century—do you really think the three of you can change that? Keep dreaming.

“Look at this house. It’s a villa, with front and back yards. It may not be as grand or expansive as the Farrell family mansion, but it’s ours. And here, I feel at home.”

Marco sat in silence for a moment, then leaned forward, his voice low and deliberate. “Dad, I want to get rid of Kathryn and Liberty.”

Holden froze, taken aback by his son’s words. Noel and Sage exchanged uneasy glances. They harbored Marco’s resentment toward their sister and Liberty, but when it came to actually eliminating them, they hesitated. The idea was too overwhelming, even for them.