Chapter 1000: Let You Know Who is the Boss

At that moment, a series of chaotic footsteps could be heard.

Franklin listened intently, his unfocused eyes turning towards the door, the source of the noise.

Although he couldn't see, his hearing was now many times more sensitive.

Sure enough, two or three minutes later, the President's displeased voice echoed from the doorway.

"What do you think you're doing? Rebelling?"

"Mr. President, what brings you here so late at night?" Franklin's voice was cold.

It didn't sound like a son speaking to his father at all.

The President's face turned green with anger. He pointed at Franklin, wanting to scold him. "You!"

But as soon as he said a word, he put his hand down in frustration because no matter what he did, Franklin couldn't see it.

This made him extremely annoyed.

Thinking about how he had gone to great lengths to bring back his son only for him to become blind made him even more depressed. Being blind was one thing, but his heart was still set on a daughter-in-law whom the President completely disapproved of.

So yesterday, he had a wicked idea and sent a woman to Franklin.

This woman was carefully selected, with a voluptuous figure that no man could resist.

And the result? This damn blind man kicked her so hard that he broke two of her ribs.

She had just come to him crying, scaring the President half to death.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't swallow this anger and decided to come personally to reprimand his disobedient son. These days, what kind of son behaves like this?

Completely disregarding his father!

He took a deep breath, his voice still filled with severe displeasure. "Why did you hit a woman? Don't you have any manners? All those years of education for nothing? I heard you graduated from a prestigious school. Is this what you learned there?"

Franklin curled his lips in a smile full of endless sarcasm. "Mr. President, if you came here for this matter, then please leave. I don't usually hit women, but I absolutely cannot tolerate a woman who tries to challenge my bottom line."

"Between men and women, it's just those things! What did she do wrong? She just wanted to stay with you and help you! She's so kind and beautiful, yet you completely ignored her sincerity and trampled on it!"

The President argued unreasonably.

He made a sordid affair sound exceptionally pure and refined.

It completely refreshed Jasper's understanding. He stared at the President in disbelief. This... truly worthy of someone who often gives speeches! Turning black into white with such skill is indeed admirable. Franklin was amused by his biological father's words.

this is his biological father. How is he

things

here to talk about this garbage, please

he directly groped his way to the bed in front of the President. "Please

man doesn't want a few women who understand him by his side?" "You're talking about yourself! Abandoning your wife

forget the image of his biological

kind of torment

out of the house by this

death had long been imprinted in his heart. So he vowed

Franklin's provocation, the President's face changed drastically. He held

He turned and left.

He was furious!

find a way to teach this disobedient son a

Pavilion of the

as the eastern sky turned pale and then brightened

across the land

held her phone but had no mood to look at the trending

felt like the whole world was accusing her perfume of being

How could this be?

no matter

the wall struck

a dream, staring at the

her phone contacts and immediately called the

through, but it rang for a long time without

even more panicked. "Why isn't anyone answering?

money, it wasn't

to dial,

She was relentless!

Kept calling.

than ten attempts, someone

"Who is

problems; many people are cursing me now. How can I survive in the perfume industry?" "It's you!" The man

assisting his master

woke him up again after just a short

He was livid!

it, the angrier he got. "How did you guard your array? Are you sick? Such an important array

faint and

swayed, and if she hadn't been sitting on the sofa, she might have fallen to

how could it be destroyed?" Maritza screamed in disbelief. "You're

suffered backlash last night and vomited blood badly! We tried all night but couldn't fix it! You! What should I say to you? Wait for

man hung up angrily, cursing

middle-aged man still unconscious on the bed. The man's face was ashen and looked

in sleep, his breathing was

young man quickly poured a glass of water and helped

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