My Repentant Brothers by Grace Edith

Chapter 276

Layla held her phone tightly in the corridor, feeling a chill run through her.

Being weak was the problem.

Whether it was the Larsons or the Williamses, they treated Thomas's family with cruelty, because Thomas's family had no power or support.

Layla's eyes were filled with humiliation and frustration.

She forcefully wiped her tears and headed towards the hospital entrance, determined,

Layla considered calling security and the police, or perhaps even stepping forward to protect her family at the risk of her own life. At that moment, her personal safety was no longer her primary concern. Layla had been clueless for most of her life and only now understood the truth.

She felt completely disappointed in the Larson family.

No one dared to approach the hospital entrance. Normally, there would be a lot of people eager to watch the drama, but what was going on was too bloody, and no one wanted to get involved. Joel

I was actually

quite good at fighting, able to take down about eight thugs on his own.

Today, Juel faced off against James, who was seething with anger following the recent demise of his brother.

James shouted, "You little punk, acting tough I'll break your bones and see just how tough they really are!"

Then someone let out a horrified scream.

Layla pushed through the crowd and saw Joel lying there, bloodied and with both arms broken

Layla cried, "Joel Let go of my son, you jerk!"

Layla tried to rush over, but the hospital security held her back.

The guard said. "Mrs. Larson, don't go over there! They've lost it. If you get involved, they won't spare you either!" Someone persuaded Layla, "Exactly, the police are on their way. Going there now won't help, and you'll just end up "But he's my son!" Tears filled Layla's eyes. How could a mother watch her son being beaten like that!

Over by the crowd, the Williams family was just too aggressive.

security guards were left bruised

up in trouble tool"

were all under the control of the fighters, their bodies covered in wounds. They appeared distressed but were

professor before, was never but

much of a fighter. Jacobs was even more out of his element, good at running a

blood visible at the corner of his mouth. It was indeterminate whether his lip was injured or if he had hemoprysk "Please let my sons go! Come after me instead Layla cried loudly,

couldn't bear to

bear these young men so badly at the hospital entrance?

the Williams family. They've been trending online recently. This isn't

people like that. How are they different from criminals! Some

that existed between these two familles,

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She has raised such rotten kids, so she can't

her now. We should teach this family a lesson. Not even their dog should

"Let's break their bones, skin them alive, and see how dark their hearts

killed Borris, which showed she had no respect for

had fueled the fighters rage, which had now reached

brimming with a sense of

and

were on the side

a word, which meant he

rolled up his sleeves, charged over, and yanked Layla into their midst, kicking her in

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the ground, but she showed no fear. "You villains won't get away with this," said

Layla crawled over to her sons. Her waist ached terribly from the kick,

"Joel, are you

speak. His face was as pale as a sheet, completely colorless, with beads of sweat on

hands were bleeding, and his shirt

said, "Mom, just leave

as tears streamed down her face, "I can't just leave you! I was wrong before, but now I understand. It was all my fault back then, but from now on,

her heart

feel somewhat relieved that at least