A cane with a metal base struck Carl's knees heavily.

With a loud thud, Carl, who could barely stand to begin with, collapsed to his knees, facing Ian directly. His eyes widened in disbelief, filled with shock and humiliation.

Grandpa Langdon didn't spare Carl a glance. Instead, he clasped his hands respectfully toward Ian and said, "Ian, it is my failure as a parent to teach him properly. I apologize for the trouble we've caused you. Rest assured that once we return, I will discipline him strictly. I deeply regret disrupting your afternoon. If there's anything you need in the future, don't hesitate to contact me. For now, I'll take my leave so as not to disturb you further."

Ian raised an eyebrow, momentarily unsure what game Grandpa Langdon was playing.

Not long ago, they had stormed in without a word, intending to cripple his two sons. Now suddenly, they were putting on this act of humility?

But did they think they could walk away so easily after turning his family into such a mess?

Not a chance.

A dark glint flashed across Ian's aged eyes. As Grandpa Langdon turned to leave, Ian's cold voice rang out.

"Wait."

Trevor Langdon froze in place, turning to face him.

Ian remained seated, his frail body leaning slightly forward. His gaze fell on Carl, who was still kneeling, dazed from Trevor's earlier scolding. Ian let out a cold laugh.

"Trevor, your son barged into the Brookes family today without a word and dared to point at my face and shout insults. I am his elder. Do you really think I'll let this go? Walking away without settling this is not only disrespectful to me but also

to the Brookes family. And what kind of lesson is it for your son if you're the one apologizing on his behalf? At his age, he should be able to take responsibility for his actions!" Trevor's face hardened. "What do you want, then?"

sneer. "You know my health isn't great. Today, your son's behavior gave me quite a fright. I want him to bow his head,

his daze, his teeth clenched tightly as he glared at Ian. Gone was the pretense of civility and refinement he usually displayed. Now, he was like a furious, powerless street thug.

but compared to his son's outburst, he maintained a semblance

will the family maintain its authority? How will anyone respect him in the future?" Trevor clearly didn't want to waste time with the Brookes family but softened his tone, attempting

long-standing relationship, let's let this matter go. The Langdon family will owe

as he leaned back in his chair. His voice was sharp and

the Langdon heir-I'm the head

his ears, feeling like his head was about to burst from the argument. As he regained his composure, Ian's sharp

and leaned heavily against his

the reason Carl acts so arrogantly is because Uncle Trevor himself doesn't respect

this properly, it'll damage his reputation in

voice boomed, his patience wearing

stupid-he understood the veiled threats in the brothers' exchange. If he didn't handle this situation carefully, the entire hidden family network would hear about how the Langdon family used their power to oppress others. Worse, rumors could

isolating them from potential allies and turning them

his fists, silently cursing Carl. If circumstances allowed, he

useless son of his-reckless when caution was needed,

swallowed his frustration and forced

reckless today. He owes you an apology, and he will give you one." Turning sharply toward his son, Trevor's voice hardened. "You fool! What are you waiting for?

in rage,

who felt as if a crushing weight had settled on his chest. His breath caught, and though his hands clenched tightly behind his back-his nails digging into his palms-he had no

proud head, Carl forced out a strained smile and bowed,

Ian, I was out of line today. My words were inappropriate, and I offended you. Please

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