Chapter 39: Scheming When we walk into the study, Mr. Ramirez is already expecting us. He seems calm but I still can’t help but feel edgy.

Mom walks in with us and closes the door behind her. She sits down next to me, her lips pressed firmly together, and she seems just as nervous as I am.

“Eason,” Mr. Ramirez turns his eyes toward his son, his voice deep and stern. “I just received a phone call from the hospital. They said that the boy is suffering a server head concussion, internal bleeding, and his rib is broken. Do you have anything to say about this?”

I inhale quietly. This is even worse than I thought.

Yet Eason doesn’t seem to care at all. He lets out a cold sneer and crosses his legs, “serves that bastard just right.”

BANG!

Mr. Ramirez hits the table surface really hard with his hand. I almost cry out in fear but quickly stifle my voice. I cower in my chair, keeping my eyes down.

I know Mr. Ramirez is an intimidating person. Yet I’ve never seen him lost his temper like this before. Now I understand why he is both feared and respected by many people.

“Eason, do you think this is some kind of joke?” Mr. Ramirez stands up looking straight at his son. His face holds a frightening trace of anger that makes me hold my breath involuntarily.” Is this how you solve all kinds of problems? To beat someone to near death right on the street in front of everyone’s eyes? Is this how a Ramirez react facing crisis?”

“Of course not,” Eason replies coldly. “Because beating the shit out of him isn’t enough. I want to see him destroyed, academically, socially, and permanently.”

My heart has jumped to my throat. Before I can stop myself, I’ve blurted out, “No! Eason stop,

This isn’t your fault.”

mom immediately interrupts shooting me

don’t care. I gather all my courage and look at Mr. Ramirez before saying, “Zack came at me. Because–because he said his family is going bankrupt because

here and let Eason

you saying? His family is broke because of us?” then she snaps

and her eyes blazing with anger. She’s

business decisions may and will affect my daughter? How can you make such a reckless move and put Nat in danger!

carry the risk!”

“Mom…” I say uneasily.

narrows his eyes at us. I’m so afraid that he will take it on mom. But after a short while, he simply sits back to his seat and turns his eyes to Eason, “maybe we should hear this from you,

…What?

totally baffled by the situation. Eason sits in his chair quietly. His face carries the same calm expression the entire time and I can’t figure out what he is thinking. After a long deathly silent, Eason finally looks up to mom and says, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Ramirez. It was me.

My mind went blank.

ridiculous. How can Eason be the one? We haven’t even

is nevertheless the one and only Ramirez’s heir. He apparently possesses more power than I

thought you gave that advice based on logic. Yet it seems that it’s not the case at all. Care to tell us why

as well. She falls back into her chair, her eyes roaming towards me for help. Yet

only doing this for me and probably he just didn’t want to

my chair, rigid with shock and fear, unable

Nat?” Everyone’s eyes are on me, waiting for me to response. Yet what can I say? Nevertheless, he did everything for me. “Of course,” I avoid his gaze and look down, saying in a low voice. “You didn’t see the

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