The middle-aged bodyguard stared intently at Brian through his
sunsses, as if trying to see through any lies that might be revealed
on his face. Casey mmed the herbs in his hand onto the table,
saying, “If something happens to Mireille, I will never forgive you!”
Irritated by Casey’s outburst, Brian retaliated with a p. “You’ve gone
too far…”
Casey’s temples throbbed. He looked like he was about to retaliate again when Brian angrily
eximed, “What, you want to fight me?”
Casey took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and bent down to pick up the herbs scattered on the
floor. A pallid and weak-looking elderly woman receiving intravenous therapy nearby pleaded, “Don’t
quarrel. Casey, try to understand Old Tanner. He’s doing it for the good of your daughter. What’s wrong
with Larry?”
Casey sneered, “Now it’s about free will in love. Who believes in arranged marriages and parental
orders anymore? If he truly about Mireille, he wouldn’t force her to marry someone she d
like!”
Brian erupted in anger, “Say another word, and I’ll tear your mouth
apart!”
Casey kept silent then, refraining from speaking further. The elderly
woman sighed deeply.
The middle-aged bodyguard turned around and walked back out. Seeing Larry, beaten and barely
conscious, he smiled and said, ”
Chapte
Starting tomorrow, I don’t want to see you in Jonford. Otherwise, I’ll
personally make you disappear.”
After saying that, he got into the car, the others following suit. The three BMWs swiftly departed. In pain
and wracked by shivers, Larry lowered his head to look at his groin covered in blood, despair evident
on his face.
Brian and Casey hurried from behind the counter and carried Larry to
a sickbed. Brian looked up at Casey, whose face was now swollen from the p he had given him, and
said, “Go outside and keep watch.
Casey sternly followed and went outside the door. Brian then
removed Larry’s pants to examine his injuries. Seeing the mangled
groin, his face turned pale.
Larry clutched Brian’s arm, his voice trembling as he asked, “Mr.
Tanner, am I… am I impotent now?”
Brian sighed helplessly. The bodyguard just now was a martialist
and his kick had destroyed his groin. How could he exin this
Lowell?
Scrying his answer from the old man’s face, Larry gritted his teeth
through the pain and said, “Get me a car. I’m leaving Jonford no
Brian brought herbs and bandages over to dress Larry’s wounds, tea
streaming down his face as he said, “Larry, do you… me us for
this?”
Mireille had gone through the ns with them meticulously.
It was in their n to have Duncan send people to the pharmacy and
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even to take action against them. Among them, the person in the
most danger was Larry. Casey suggested that Larry leave Jonford at
first, but he chose to stay and help deal with Duncan’s men in his
attempt to gain Mireille’s trust.
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“I… I don’t me you; it was my decision,” Larry said with tears.
streaming down his face from closed eyes. He had chosen his path
and there was no room for regret. Realizing now that he was disabled,
he would part ways with Mireillepletely after this. The thought
was like a knife in his chest.
Brian felt deep guilt in him, a myriad of words drowned in silent tears.
At the Duerson family’s residence, Duncan recounted how he had
transformed from a weak and honest person into a viin that even
he hated. “Nash told me that only with absolute strength can one
earn respect. I may not have his strength, but I’m lucky. I have three of
the elite powerhouses as my godfathers. With their help, the Duerson
family will seed the Young family!”