Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 1509

Farley said, “What the hell are you talking about? Your dog bit someone, and not only are you not offering compensation, but also you’re trying to pin the blame on me. I’m not like my dad. I won’t let people walk all over me.”

Roger replied, “Your dad is such a nice guy, so how did he end up with a son like you? I’m starting to question if you’re even his son.”

Farley retorted, “You…”

Seeing her father and brother being treated like this, Hannah just couldn’t stand it any longer. She dismounted from Steven’s back, pushed through the crowd, and stared at Roger. “Roger, if my brother isn’t my dad’s son, whose son is he?”

Farley and his father looked very much alike, so even if you didn’t know them, you’d know they were father and son just by looking at them. Roger was just spouting

nonsense.

Hannah, using a trick she learned from Steven yesterday, said, “Actually, your son doesn’t resemble you at all. Maybe it’s your son’s legitimacy you should be worried about.”

“You…” He wanted to start a fight but was intimidated by the cold gaze coming from

out why your dog bit him. If it was on purpose, I won’t let it slide. Now, call the village doctor to stop my brother’s bleeding, Then call an ambulance

you want to call an ambulance, do it yourself. My dog was properly chained at home, it was him who offered himself to the dog. Just now, he scared my dog away. Now I don’t know where it has run off to. If

retorted, “We’ll

situation. The private doctor I brought is here, let’s

them

doctors came over and crouched down to inspect Farley’s wounds. A chunk of flesh was missing from

bleeding now. It might hurt a bit, but don’t be

his teeth and nodded.

told him he was now the man of the house and had to shoulder the responsibility of protecting his sister, so he couldn’t cry. No matter how much it hurt,

father each held one of his hands. “If you want to cry, just let it out. There’s no need to hold

up and said, “I’m a man. Men can bleed, but they can’t

looked at him, feeling both heartbroken and amused. “You’re

in two or three years, I’ll be eighteen, an