Teach Him A Lesson Hector was in good condition.

He clenched his fist so hard that Brent almost cried out in pain.

Brent struggled to break free from Hector's grip, his voice trembling with anger.

"Who do you think you are? Why don't you mind your own business...” Before Brent could finish his sentence, Hector snapped Brent's wrist, the sharp crack causing Brent to yelp in pain.

"Ah! Are you out of your mind?" It took Brent a moment to understand what had just happened.

Then, he crumpled to the ground, writhing in pain and letting out piercing screams.

After releasing his grip, Hector calmly reached for a tissue offered by his assistant.

He wiped his hands with an air of indifference, his eyes locked onto Raegan throughout, paying no attention to Brent.

But somehow, Brent couldn't help but feel oppressed by the aura exuded by Hector.

Though Brent had never met Mitchel in person, judging from Hector’s handsome appearance and the luxurious car he had arrived in, Brent assumed he must be Raegan's man.

Clutching his injured hand, he decided to exploit the situation.

“Are you the man with Raegan? I'm her uncle.

If you want to save her today, you must pay me a million dollars for my injuries and the nursing fee." Clearly, he intended to blackmail them.

Raegan, who was still in a daze, nearly burst into tears when she mistook Hector for Mitchel.

But upon closer inspection, she realized they merely shared a passing resemblance.

Hector's eyes were gentle, a stark contrast to his cold and handsome temperament.

Perhaps because he was slightly older than Mitchel, his eyes bore the weight of a life filled with experiences.

Undeterred, Brent persisted, "You two might not tie the knot yet, but I'm her uncle.

How dare you lay a hand on me!" Raegan hadn't expected Brent to be so shameless and even blackmail them.

She couldn't help but scold him, "Shut up! Stop bothering this gentleman.

I don’t know him.” However, how could Brent believe it? After all, this was a rare opportunity for him to make a fortune out of it.

He wasn't about to let it slip away so easily.

He added, “Dude, look at her.

She has been with you for a while.

with some money? I'm being generous by asking for

fear

Brent understood it would be unwise to provoke

a glimmer of encouragement washed over him, but he still couldn't muster the courage to raise his

lucky,

to be courted by an

looks are top-notch, and so is

Don’t be so tight-fisted.

words were vile and indecent, nothing like how an uncle should talk about

urge to put him in

else beat

off his leather gloves and used them to deliver a resounding slap on Brent's

sound echoed

a mouthful of blood, his

He howled in pain.

floor, stomping on

to

to speak, let me teach you." Brent

"Raegan, I'm your uncle.

get humiliated like this." However, Raegan responded coldly, "I don’t have an uncle like you.” Suddenly, the shrill

Brent's face changed dramatically.

to have called

attempted to

caught red-handed and escorted to the police

station to recount the whole

officer assured Raegan that Brent would be

didn't want to make things too

teach Brent a lesson and make

the feeling that Brent's sudden appearance was rather

her grandmother to Ardlens

grandmother’s ward so precisely? The question nagged at her, but there

her pondering, a young policeman approached her, asking, "Excuse me, are you Raegan Hayes?” Raegan gazed up at the

The mention of his

spent years searching for the hit-and-run suspect

she returned annually to

the Tenassie station, had met Raegan

particularly tragic, and Raegan's striking appearance

days ago, I heard from a former

scene wasn't far from

seeing

Raegan was taken aback by

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