Jeffred hurled his phone to the ground, and the iPhone he just bought was smashed into pieces. The man would have exploded in fury if he could. Just before he could cause any further damage, his son came back.

Zayne didn’t even change his shoes. He ran straight to his father, complaining, “Dad, you have to help me out here! Some guy called Kingsley insulted me! I want him dead!”

Jeffred’s fury flared even further, which was supposed to be impossible. “W-What did you say?”

“Kingsley!” Zayne gritted his teeth. “The guy who beat Mr. Lynch up! D*mn him! I will—”

Before he could finish, Jeffred raised his hand and gave Zayne one tight slap.

Zayne held his cheek, flabbergasted and astounded. “W-Why did you slap me, Dad? Y-You should have gone after King—”

Jeffred sent his son flying back with a kick before he could even finish. “I’ll kill you, you f*cking moron! Do you know what you just did, you idiot? You cross him again, and I’ll skin you alive!”

……

Zayne was getting abused by his

Reene’s bed, and she got up right

held her hand. It felt cold. “How do

“N-Not really…”

staring at each other as if they were the only ones in the room, causing Cecilia to feel a little down. She had a forlorn look on her face, and she mumbled, “I’m getting some fruits. You guys talk.” She

of mood in her, as all he cared about was Reene. He sat on the chair Cecilia sat in earlier.

long as I’m here, I’ll never let anything hurt you.” She held Kingsley’s hand gently.

was touched. “That’s my line, Reene. I can keep myself and my sisters safe. I’m strong enough

reminded Reene of something. “We’re in Hill Crest Hospital,

Kingsley reassured her. “But don’t worry, Reene. I’ve settled this. I’ll call her once

most extroverted girl, and she doesn’t have a

“But Reene—”

need to rest. You can’t

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