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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

thick wooden cane, as sturdy as a wrist, snapped in

ensuing silence was broken by

his blood drained until he was nearly

bit down hard on his lower lip, the blood staining his lips a stark, tragic

“Dad!”

Let’s think this through for the

wasn’t about pity

the dignity of

paused abruptly, the broken cane slipping from his grasp.

the force of his

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

“Beast!”

he flung the remains of the cane away, “After all this,

should I change,

he shakily stood, battered and bruised, to the shock of everyone present–even Zachary’s face went pale.

a doctor, what have I done wrong?”

Grandpa taught me since childhood. To this day, his study still bears the plaque ‘To serve those in need‘. I thought that was the Bright family’s creed! But it turns out,

much live that tea sunt a spirit

the room, teaving vinyes theply maved

turned imeon with is a he phared with resenhapes, Taband

white that was in tallers, peen the touted and authentic bonsai ta the quands

the Bright family’s personal doctor is on ins Way, please hand on a

what the Bright family never lack te doctors.

from them, his voice cold and resistant, Im a doctor too, I know my own comman hatter than anyone el

helplessly,

Chasel collapsed to the floor, a mouthful of blood he had been holding Back sping onto the

it hurts so much.”

the floor in agony, his sweat mingled with tears, streaming down

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

hurts so

looking more pitiful than a Wronged dament, Casame. Imiss you a

indistinguishable, were they for the beating, or for the longing for Cassie?

didn’t know was-

mansion, Cassius stood alone in already misting with

his phone to

the voicemail, his heart contracte

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