Chapter 367 I Want Meryl

Meryl looked at him, puzzled. "Hmm? Who can't see?"

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Chandler's eyes deepened, his gaze briefly flicking to the window ledge. "No one."

Up at the window, Dalton watched as Chandler and Meryl disappeared from view. Fury coursed through him, and he slammed his fist into the glass in front of him. The window shattered instantly. Shards of glass scattered across the floor, embedding into his hand.

But Dalton didn't seem to feel the pain at all.

He knew Chandler had done it on purpose.

He had deliberately provoked him.

Seeing Chandler carry Meryl away like that, Dalton could already imagine what they were about to do next.

It was too much. Dalton felt as if he were about to break apart.

He crouched on the ground, his hands gripping his head, and let out a muffled, anguished scream.

What Chandler had done hurt more than any physical wound could. It was mental torment, and Dalton couldn't take it.

His eyes were bloodshot, his hand dripping with blood.

367 I Want

he was going

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stillness of the night. Worried about her feverish son, Charlotte had come to check on Dalton after settling Lydia down. She hadn't expected to walk into a room covered

Charlotte rushed

what happened? What's going

her that Dalton

Dalton's face. "I

shut the door behind her, terrified that someone else from the

uncle. Dalton, you can't talk like that!

entire body hollowed out, like a

hand was injured, Charlotte moved to help him to bed. But Dalton shoved her away,

in the middle of the

are?"

I

you really that

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became even more certain that Lydia

it's humiliating to act like this over a woman? Men should focus on their careers. I've never seen a man

a woman. Besides, it

be

rest and

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