"Wyatt, I forbid you to go! Just stay put!" Bella's heart raced with urgency as she stood before her father.

"How dare you?! I'm your father! You have no right to meddle in my affairs! You don't get to call the shots in the Thompson family either!"

The father-daughter duo were locked in a heated standoff.

Mila stood frozen in place, overwhelmed by the situation.

Since being with Bella, Justin has never encountered such a situation. He was unsure who to comfort first or how to intervene in their argument.

"Wyatt, you..." Bella gasped, her clenched fists turning white from the strain.

"Bella, if you really are a dutiful daughter, then stop provoking me. Stop making me yell until my voice is hoarse."

Wyatt's sweat soaked through his robe. His labored breathing made even catching his breath a struggle. His vision also began to blur, and the image of his most beloved daughter grew increasingly faint. "Is it so hard for you to grant me this one wish?"

At 1:30 p.m., Wyatt appeared at the KS Group Headquarters with Quentin, Bella, and Justin accompanying him.

sharp suit like a suit of armor, Wyatt's energy belied the man who had struggled to get out of bed an hour

to the potent effects of the

way to the conference room, much like parents escorting their child to

"Hey, Wyatt!"

unexpected encounter, Wyatt's notorious brother,

and a serene smile played on his lips.

Cameron approached them. His face was full of apparent concern

he was

recovered. Thanks for thinking of me," Wyatt

At our age, all sorts of ailments start cropping up, especially those heart and brain

noticed Justin standing behind Wyatt. He exuded a formidable vibe, like

headquarters of the KS Group, not the Salvador Corporation. He was on his own turf, with his brother present. What was there to

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