Chapter 269: Mom, stop yapping with them! Hoyts voice trembled with rage as his mother continued to speak.

His earlier irritation had morphed into a burning fury.

Pain still shot through his wrist, his fingers feeling like they had been trapped in a vice.

There was no way he could just shrug it off.

With a dark scowl, Hoyt grabbed a baseball bat from nearby, ready to unleash his anger on Allison.

My mom might be soft enough to let this slide, but Im not cut from the same cloth.

Hoyt didnt dare go head-to-head with Kellan.

The mere thought made him grit his teeth.

Yet the bile of his anger refused to settle.

Kellan, I might be willing to overlook your little stunt, but as for Ms.

Clarke, shell pay the price.

He raised the bat, poised to strike at Allison again.

Kellan, however, let out a laugh.

Youre really a fool.

gripped him, brought on by Kellans smile a grin that chilled the

first time, Hoyt saw Kellan

who had always been bound to a wheelchair, the one Hoyt had mocked without mercy both to his face and behind his back, calling him

deepened, and his earlier bravado seemed

I dont turn

determined to take

curiously, she didnt

unsettling calm,

fueled his frustration

swung the bat down

youre going to regret messing with

he had considered being nice to her

very thought repulsed

chosen to side with

Even as the illegitimate son of the Lloyd family, Hoyt still

the blink of an eye, a powerful grip seized his

happening, he was hurled to the

the Ah! He

knew was that Kellan was fast

remained still throughout the chaos, as if she had known all along that Kellan

Ms.

protection, Kellan declared, his hand pressing down on Hoyts shoulder as if holding back a disobedient

strength, Kellan forced Hoyt

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