Chapter 1531:

Galen’s open palm connected forcefully with Felipe’s face in a resounding slap. Tess immediately dissolved into panic-stricken terror. “Are you alright, son?”

An angry red mark materialized rapidly across Felipe’s cheek. The brutal force of the blow caused a thin stream of blood to trickle from the corner of his mouth, while his ears filled with a relentless, high-pitched ringing that seemed to pierce through his skull.

“Why did you strike him like that?” Tess cried out in distress, whirling around to face Galen with tears streaming down her face. “Can’t you find a way to resolve this disagreement through civilized discussion?”

“Did you hear how he spoke to me? Is that how a son talks to his father?” Galen’s voice carried a bitter edge, unyielding and raw.

Tess stepped in softly, her voice a gentle plea. “Don’t fight with your dad, Felipe. That woman is just an actress. Listen to us. We’ll find you a kind, good-hearted woman from a respectable family.”

Felipe’s eyes softened, glistening with unspoken feelings. “Mom,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Tess frowned, concern etching her face. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?”

these years?” Felipe asked, his words heavy with

furrowed. “What

under his control,” Felipe said, finally letting out what he’d held inside

stood still, caught

never chased that dream because he

said, her voice faint, as if lost in a memory. She shook her head, urging, “Just talk to your dad


a child together. I won’t love anyone else, and I won’t let him use me in his plans to

anger. “Say that again,

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times I say it,” Felipe shot back, his temper rising to match his father’s. “Like they say, the loudest

strike. Felipe grabbed his arm, stopping him

Felipe’s voice was sharp. “Look at the Shaw Group and

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