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Chapter 362 Total Ruin

Ruby’s cousin grabbed the brick and let out a war cry before mercilessly bashing his head in.

She was much shorter than Joel. In the chaos, it hit him right in the face.

Joel screeched and spat out a bloodied tooth. “Are… Are you crazy…?“

The woman was yelling frantically. “What do you think? Of course, I am!”

She continued to bash his head in with the brick.

He tried to dodge but failed and got hit in the face twice.

His nose was broken and his lips split. It was quite the sight with the blood covering his face.

Their relatives scrambled to separate them. Even Ruby who had beat him up with the trash can watched

on in shock.

They were pulled away from one another after a brief scuffle. “What are you doing? You can’t just hit someone like that. Let’s all discuss this in a civil manne He…” One of Ruby’s cousin-in-law, Joel’s wife, tried to speak up.

-Ruby’s smile was cold. “Stop trying to speak up for him! You should know best what kind of man he is.”

Who cares if he had a heart of gold when everything out of his mouth was a pile of sh*t?

F*ck him!

There was nothing more she could say. Part of her, however, was secretly relieved. For him to be beaten this badly, they’d still had to fork out on the medical expenses.

Joel was taken away to be treated. He came out of the scuffle with a broken nose, busted lip, and lost six teeth including the ones that Lilly had knocked out.

These were only minor injuries, leaving the cousin-in-law worried.

His speech was slurred. “You crazy b*tch…! What the fick do you think you’re doing?!” Resentment blazed in his eyes.

The official reports had yet to come out. How could they be so certain that it was the wine’s problem?

Who hasn’t tried to drink alcohol as a kid? Nothing went wrong with them. Why is it my problem?

It’s not my fault her son is so delicate.

Uncle Huxley could drink us all to shame in the past. Ten pounds was not a problem. All he took was a sip yesterday. How is that my fault?

the surgery and didn’t take care of himself. What

as well. She should’ve watched her kid better. Why didn’t she try

to

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were issued. Johnny suffered from acute

could no longer argue his

to bleed from his surgical site. All his readings were unfavorable. He

was saved but the alcohol poisoning had caused severe brain damage. He now suffered from epilepsy. His intelligence, motor functions, and speech patterns were affected. There was a high possibility of him developing dementia.

cousin served him with a lawsuit to demand

fallen

get them to drink a little! How did it

If he survives, he survives. If not all my problems would be solved by

treatment which included lifelong support and compensation for

much even if I

branded a criminal. His two hundred thousand dollar car and three million home would be

went limp and collapsed to the floor.

beating Joel bloody spread throughout the hospital. It didn’t take long for everyone in the building to find out

that Johnny’s father had chased Joel down with a knife for

Discussions were abound.

Gilbert that Zachary got a private ward to himself.

and lay in bed. Bettany, meanwhile, heard all about the gossip going around. “That

three days for the hospitalization procedures and the surgery. I’ll have you transferred to a private hospital once the surgery is completed. You can focus on

hnology but private hospitals were still

in public hospitals were usually occupied. They wouldn’t have time to

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how he was no longer paying attention and stopped

be in

Bettany looked at her in suspicion.

it, Granny?”

Josh

her head and left

barged in a while later with a sunny smile. “Hey, Lilly. That guy you were talking about yesterday? Joel? I heard he got his

“Oh…” Lilly muttered.

into the room to which Lilly immediately asked, “How are

proudly answered, “I heard all about that too. They’re both in the

on. It was unfortunate Lilly was listening to

suffering. He had been on the road to recovery but now his body is giving out, Johnny won’t die but he’ll likely suffer

was still, after all, a child with a soft heart who believed