His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

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The words had barely left his lips when Zachary’s face darkened with fury. He leapt to his feet, snatched a cane from the butler’s grasp, and marched menacingly towards Chasel

“Ugh!”

A sudden, searing pain shot through Chasel’s legs as, out of nowhere, two bodyguards appeared behind him. A strike from their batons sent him crashing to his knees!

“You ungrateful brat! After such a colossal screw up, you have the gall to laugh! The nerve to talk back?”

Zachary’s eyes were bloodshot as he swung his arm violently, the rigid cane whistling through the air before thudding against Chaser’s back with a chilling thump!

But Chasel barely made a sound, just a single grunt.

Blow after blow rained down on him like a hailstorm of agony, his arms pinned helplessly by the bodyguards, his insides screamed as if being twisted into knots. His vision blurred, the taste of blood thickening in his throat.

Yet he refused to plead, refused to bow his head!

The brutal beating made Warner shudder and turn away, unable to watch.

“A first–rate man needs no guidance; a second–rate man responds to stern discipline; but you, an ignorant, aimless, ungrateful wretch, you only learn from a beating!”

With that, Zachary raised the cane high and brought it crashing down with all his might!

next second, a sharp

cane, as sturdy as a

ensuing silence was broken by a

handsome face turned ashen, his blood drained until he was nearly translucent, his body

the blood staining his lips a stark, tragic red.

“Dad!”

then that Warner rushed over, his voice tense and hushed, “You’ve had your catharsis, and Chasel’s been punished. Let’s think this through for the long term. If

the end, it wasn’t about pity for his own brother.

was all about preserving the dignity of the head

broken cane

red and swollen from the force of his grip, trembling slightly.

up from the ground, his head hung low, his expression unseen, yet his laughter was mocking and defiant, “Is that all you’ve got? Giving up so soon? Dad, you’re really showing your age. That’s your idea of family discipline? Feels more like tickling. Come on, if you dare beat

“Beast!”

cane away, “After

should I change, what

anew, his teeth clenched as he shakily stood, battered and bruised, to the shock of

doctor, what have

the plaque ‘To serve those in need‘. I thought that was the Bright family’s creed! But it turns out, the so–called family rules are just an outlet for your personal vendettas! To you, Chairman Ashbourne is an enemy. But to me, he’s just a patient! In treating and saving lives, where, I ask, have I gone wrong!”

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guards bowed out helplessly, leaving him

Chasel collapsed to the floor, a mouthful of blood

it hurts so

his sweat mingled with tears, streaming down his paid face

beating, his anger had numbed the pain, but now alone, his body wracked

hurts so bad

man, cried out in pain, looking more pitiful than a Wronged dament, Casame. Imiss

for the beating, or for the

didn’t know

door of the Bright family mansion, Cassius stood alone

his phone to call his little fox.

the voicemail, his