Marcus tossed his cigarette butt on the floor with a vicious smirk, burning a small black hole in the cashmere carpet.

Joanne screamed. The carpet was expensive and was one of the rare valuable items in the currently deteriorating Jenner residence.

“Marcus Grist, you b*stard!”

Joanne was ready to fight him with balled-up fists, but William held her back.

“Why are you stopping me?!”

“Get back!” William glared at her.

Joanne had been overpowered by William all these years. Once the man blew his top, she dared not say a second word and stepped back quietly.

William struggled up from the floor, his back and waist hurting.

“Marcus.” He took a deep breath and looked at the younger man with a complex gaze. “You’re right. Our families have been long-time friends. I should take care of you.”

Marcus glanced at him and smirked victoriously.

can freeload here.” William lowered his voice. “But you have to listen to me. You have

gaze turned vicious as he

was shocked, nearly suffocated due to the

“You… Let go…”

his teeth. “Hah, it’s an honor to have

purple. Intense fear crept from the bottom of his heart. Just as his mind went blank and he thought that he would die like

the floor with

from terror, not daring to take a step closer as she

clapped his hands. “Aunt Joanne, can you prepare something for me? No need to make anything too lavish. Just as long

you…” William hacked a violent cough and growled before Marcus walked out. “Do you still

paused in his tracks

“What did you say?”

marriage pact our families agreed on involves you

with a greedy look that

do you mean?” Marcus

was going berserk again, William was practically glued to the wall from

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