Although Nigel was Gregory's father, he still wanted to protect his beloved Anna. Gathering his strength, Nigel sternly rebuked. "What do you mean by that? Justin hasn't lost an arm or a leg. He's just temporarily unconscious! Are you cursing your son?! If you think your son is beyond saving, instead of yelling around here, why don't you go and prepare for his funeral? Maybe it'll bring him some luck!" "Dad, even now, you're still siding with this girl?!" Gregory's rage was uncontrollable as he glared at Bella, his eyes bloodshot with anger. "I'm beginning to think this girl is a jinx to my son! What did Justin ever do to deserve this from you?! Why are you tormenting him like this?!"

Bella, usually sharp-tongued, remained silent, enduring all the blame. She clenched her fingers tightly but did not utter a word.

Her silence only fueled Gregory's fury. In a fit of impulsive rage, he raised his arm and was about to slap her pale face.

"Gregory, stop!" Nigel's eyes widened in shock, but his frail body was too weak to intervene.

Bella closed her swollen eyes. She did not dodge the slap because she felt that she deserved it.

Gregory was right. She was the reason Justin was in such a condition.

She deserved the slap. She deserved to die!

Smack-!

Bella's thin body trembled.

never landed on

opened her tear-filled

made her breath catch. Her heart

suddenly appeared. He firmly gripped Gregory's wrist and stopped his raised hand mid-air, preventing it

fact that this man was

He was standing!

Gregory stared at his eldest son,

was equally stunned. His gaze moved up and down as he took in the tall, dignified figure of the man before

matter what, you shouldn't resort to

turned slightly, his

loves. That was his own decision. I don't think Ms. Thompson is at fault. I understand that you're heartbroken for Justin,

bit down

those words, Grant slowly

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