His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

apter 647

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 two

silence was broken by a wave of gasps!

he was nearly translucent, his body trembling uncontrollably as

lip, the blood staining his lips a stark,

“Dad!”

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 you continue, with all these eyes upon us, causing a serious incident won’t end well. Grandpa will be angry.”

wasn’t about pity

preserving the dignity of the

broken cane slipping from his grasp.

the force of his grip, trembling slightly.

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?

“Beast!”

his forehead as he flung the remains of the cane away, “After all this, you still have the shamelessness to not see the error of your ways?”

change, what for?”

as he shakily stood, battered and bruised,

never understand. As a doctor, what have I done

with rage, each word a piercing accusation, “The Hippocratic Oath, to treat the sick and save lives, that’s what 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, 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,

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peen the touted and authentic bonsai ta the quands at the door turned

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from them, his voice cold and resistant, Im a doctor too, I know my

helplessly, leaving him alone

a mouthful of blood he had

it hurts so much.”

in agony, his sweat mingled with tears, streaming down his paid

but now alone, his body wracked with unendurable

it hurts so

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

the beating, or for

Chasel didn’t know

back door of the Bright family mansion, Cassius stood alone in already misting with unshed tears.

his phone to call his little

Cassius heard the voicemail, his