Chapter 873

At about quarter past six, the man who heard about Eleanor getting hit by his grandfather came strutting in from outside the castle, long legs moving fast.

He had a whole squad of bodyguards trailing behind him, and they all lined up behind the folks from the Laurence family who were sitting on the couch.

The scene was like they were there to wipe them out. The distant relatives of the Laurence family got a bit antsy and shrunk back

Arlene just scoffed and sneered, “What’re you up to?”

Bemard didn’t even glance at her, walking straight to Eleanor and checking out her arm. The bright red mark of a cane on her exposed arm, was indented into her skin, it was clear that a lot of force had been used

Bernard tenderly touched it, and Eleanor winced in pain. It wasn’t an act – it really hurt likely a bone injury.

heart ached too. “Aidyn, get a

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calling Liana, asking her to bring an orthopedic doctor

his voice filled with determination. I will seek justice on

finished speaking, he stood tall and fixed a piercing gaze upon

as he unabashedly admitted, “So what if I was?

with disciplining his wife, especially considering her connection to the

gaze shifting towards Scott. “Bring

the fractured walking stick to

before Blake. “Whichever hand you used, use that one to strike yourself. Do

indignation, “He is your grandfather! Are

legs. Tilting his sharply chiseled chin, he locked eyes with Blake and uttered with a piercing gaze, “She is my wife, and he struck her. Does that demonstrate any respect for me?”

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