Chapter 19

Patrick could not describe the emotions that surged within him when he saw the scene in the room. If he had been a moment later, Violet might have been taken advantage of by Benedict. She lay there peacefully on the bed like a child, seemingly unaware of her surroundings.

He could not believe that someone could be subjected to such treachery even in the safety of their own home.

Somehow, Patrick suddenly remembered earlier in the day when they had argued, her eyes were so full of life, shining brightly. She was incredibly strong–willed and never backed down. Seeing such a lively and spirited girl go through something like this was truly heartbreaking for him. He thought that despite her strength, when she found out what her family had done to her, her eyes would surely lose their sparkle. She would feel so hurt and let down. Without hesitation, Patrick approached and yanked Benedict off the bed as if he were trash, quickly arranging Violet’s dress.

Benedict was utterly bewildered. He never expected that right in the middle of his excitement, someone would burst in and yank him to the ground without any warning. “Who are you? What do you want? Why are you interrupting my fun?” Patrick had lived for over two decades, and he believed he could handle the dirtiest of situations without flinching. However, he never expected that such a horrifying incident could occur in Violet’s own home. It was beyond terrifying. He turned with a stern face, becoming a veritable demon. Patrick snatched the belt from the bed where Benedict had thrown it and lashed it directly at him. Benedict was horrified, “You can’t hit me! I’m from the Turner family!”

But his words did nothing to stop Patrick’s actions. Red marks immediately appeared on Benedict’s b*dy. The only sound in the air was the chilling noise of the belt.

Benedict screamed in pain, “Why are you hitting me? Who the hell are you? You… Ah!”

Eventually,

showed no mercy. He did not stop until the belt was in tatters. He then tossed it to the

his suit pocket, wiped his hands carefully,

Henry’s heart sank to its lowest depths. Henry could not believe that Patrick

met my wife’s family, and I found out my father–in–law actually delivered my wife to another guy’s bed. What

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let this slide easily. Plus, he had directly offended Patrick

emerged from the room, holding Violet securely in his arms with his suit jacket draped over her. Henry quickly spoke, “Mr. Hersey, please listen to my

the room for any recording devices and take

of the

hand in this? Violet was yawning, and

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