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!

second, a

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

ensuing silence was broken by a

was nearly translucent, his

his lower lip, the blood staining his lips a

“Dad!”

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

end, it wasn’t about pity for his

about preserving the dignity of the head

broken cane slipping from

the force of his

taut arms propped him 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,

“Beast!”

flung the remains of the cane away, “After all this, you still have the shamelessness to not

should I change, what

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

As a doctor, what

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

pit was much live that tea sunt a spirit

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the beating. Charl’s once pristine white that was in tallers, peen the touted and authentic bonsai ta the quands at the door turned away, unable to bear the

Chaset, the Bright family’s personal doctor is on ins Way, please hand on a but hanger!

Bright family never

doctor too, I know my own comman hatter than anyone el out,

guards bowed out helplessly,

collapsed to the floor, a mouthful of blood he had been holding

hurts so much.”

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

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

it hurts

pain, looking more pitiful than a

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

didn’t know was-

door of the Bright family mansion, Cassius

his phone

voicemail, his heart contracte