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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 sharp

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

broken by a wave

until he was nearly translucent, his body

down hard on his lower lip, the blood staining his

“Dad!”

through for the long term. If you continue, with all these eyes upon us, causing a serious incident won’t

wasn’t about

was all about preserving the dignity of the head

cane

from the

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

“Beast!”

on his forehead as he flung the remains of the cane away, “After all this, you still have the

should I change, what for?”

as if his shattered bones were forged anew, his teeth clenched as he shakily stood, battered

never understand. As a doctor, what have I done wrong?”

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!

much live that tea

the room, teaving

imeon with is a he phared with resenhapes, Taband back in his pani Wamy

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

doctor is on ins Way, please hand on a

the Bright family never lack te

Im a doctor too, I know my own comman hatter than anyone

helplessly, leaving him alone

door shut, Chasel collapsed to the floor, a mouthful of blood he

hurts

floor in agony, his sweat mingled with tears, streaming

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

hurts

pain, looking more pitiful than a Wronged dament,

were they for the beating, or for the longing

didn’t know

family mansion, Cassius stood alone in already

for his phone to call his

his heart contracte with dread

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