Chapter 482 Kneel or Get Beaten Up

Ronian went down to the first floor with difficulty. Dewey and the servants carefully helped him to the main chair.

He slowly sat down, his thighs and calves having pain as if they were being pricked by needles. While painful, he liked that feeling.

His forehead was covered in sweat just after he went downstairs and sat on a chair, and his handsome face was a little pale.

He had been angry, and now he was stared at. He was extremely unhappy. He picked up the spoon and whispered, "Eat!"

Konner and Jennifer quickly lowered their heads, picked up their spoons, and silently ate breakfast.

A few peaceful minutes passed, and Ronian began to ask with a cold face.

"Jennifer, did you see Sherlyn yesterday?"

Jennifer was startled, and she swallowed the sweet toast in her mouth.

"No. When I went over in the afternoon, neither Viola nor Sherlyn was in the villa. I didn’t know where they went, so I came back."

Click!

The moment she finished speaking, several breakfast plates on the dining table were pushed to the ground by Ronian.

In the dining room, there were loud and clear sounds.

Konner was so frightened by this sudden outburst that he trembled and his spoon fell.

Jennifer's eyes turned red in an instant, her eyes watery like a frightened little rabbit.

Ronian glared at her and asked in a low voice, "You didn't see her, and you just came back? Why don’t you just wait in the Hobson family until you see Sherlyn? What else can you do besides being lazy and goofing off?"

Jennifer was fiercely crying, unable to say a word.

After all, she was his most beloved sister. Ronian restrained his anger and ordered, "I must see Viola and Sherlyn today. Otherwise, don't come back to see me."

"Yes, I understand..."

obvious, and she seemed to feel more wronged as she thought about it. She gradually cried out, very sad

up. Don't cry

all sounds. Her chest heaved up and down, her tears still

turned to look at Konner,

Konner lowered his head even lower, his heart trembling in fear. He was

go to the National Bureau

told Team Nine that I would go to the Civil Department the day after

day after tomorrow? And you chose

face fell,

not for the fact that his arms were

at all. Instead, you are enthusiastic about meals. Why do I need such a

"Ronian..."

and housekeeper in the dining room, angry

kneel in front of everyone? Did Ronian really

You must choose

was no need

knees in humiliation next to the dining

"Ouch!"

just smashed. They stabbed into Konner's knees,

"Ronian, it really hurts..."

red eyes, only to see

her mouth and crying,

more terrifying than

the fear and timidity of his younger

afternoon were vented on his younger

in the National Bureau of Investigation as soon as possible, so that

out in a cold sweat. Even though he was extremely unwilling, he

him. "You won't say nice words, will

will try hard to help you, to help

as his knees that were

keenly noticed that there was a bloodstain

he felt

If I continue to spoil you like this,

sneered in his heart, but he had to answer, "I understand. You have good

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