"Dad?!"

"Dad!"

The Thompson brothers were shocked to see Wyatt doing something he hadn't done in thirty years-laying hands on someone other than his own sons. Wyatt was the eldest son of an arrogant plutocrat, and he was spoiled from an early age. He never needed to lift a finger to deal with anyone.

But this time, Wyatt was really furious. He punched Justin once, but it wasn't enough to relieve his anger. He kept on hitting Justin over and over again. Justin's cheeks were swollen, and there was blood seeping from the corner of his lips, yet he felt no pain whatsoever, only numbness mixed with anguish. "Dad! You're not in good health! Getting too angry will worsen your condition!"

Asher and Axel rushed forward to assist their father, who was so angry he could barely stand upright. However, Wyatt forcefully shook them off and lunged forward, aggressively grabbing Justin's blood-stained collar.

"Justin... Do you realize that the woman you keep hurting over and over again is everything to me? The love of my life left her to me, and Bella is all I have left of her in this world. She means everything to me!" "Chairman Thompson, I'm sorry..."

Justin mumbled in a daze. He felt an intense ache in his chest, like a swarm of ants nibbling at his heart.

I want to

you even marry her in the first place?

sturdy man to

territory well. Otherwise, I will personally take your company down! Get out!" The Thompson men walked away, and the gates

the rain as if his soul had been drained, feeling as though there was an insurmountable chasm between him and

much time had passed as he stood there blankly. After some time

approached from behind and stopped

to catch his breath, slowly lifting his

with a sly grin, "Do you need an umbrella, Mr.

dressed. Christopher glared at Justin as if he

heavily, his fingers shaking as they curled in the rain, slowly

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