290.Chapter 290

"Crack!"

As Benedict stepped into the study, the sound of a coffee cup being violently shattered caught his attention. He quickly entered the room and saw Dylan, who had promised to stay in his quarters earlier, now kneeling before Gabriel.

Coffee had splashed everywhere near his knees, and the shattered fragments indicated several coffee cups had already been broken before Benedict arrived.

Sitting at the high table, Gabriel narrowed his eyes, his voice tinged with anger. "Dylan, I'm giving you one last chance. Tell me, what were you looking for in this study?"

Dylan kept his head down, silent. From the moment he had been captured, he hadn't uttered a single word. Despite Gabriel s repeated questioning, Dylan remained expressionless, offering no response at all.

The sight only fueled Gabriel's rage. "Fine. If you're going to resort to such underhanded tactics, don't blame me for what

comes next."

"Someone, bring the family punishment!"

At the door, Benedict couldn't hold himself back any longer. He stepped forward, his voice urgent, "Wait, Gabriel. There must be some misunderstanding here. Let me speak with Dylan. Perhaps we can get to the bottom of this."

Gabriel looked up at Benedict, frustration simmering beneath his cold expression. Why, among his four sons, was there not one who could give him peace of mind?

Gabriel thought, 'Why is it that none of my four sons are giving me peace of mind? Matthew and Anthony are excusable- one is too extreme in his actions, and the other is constantly in poor health. Even Dylan isn't much better-impulsive, quick to anger, and difficult to handle. But Benedict is different. He's the one who resembles me the most out of all of them.'

Gabriel had always taken great care in raising Benedict, teaching him since childhood. He had already decided long ago that Benedict would inherit the title of Duke once he stepped down. It had always been the plan.

Matthew, Anthony, and Sophie were a different matter. But Dylan had run away with Eliza, and

weren't for Dylan today, Gabriel doubted Benedict would

But in the end, Gabriel relented, speaking with a

do it. Clear up whatever misunderstanding there is. Otherwise, I won't show him

coldly, "The Duke's estate can do without Lord Dylan, but we will not tolerate the presence of such

words, clenched his fists tightly. After remaining silent for so long, he

back.

hiding something in your study

snapped, his

reacted, slapping Dylan

speaks without thinking. Please allow me to handle this and discipline him properly," Benedict said, his tone respectful yet firm.

here, Dylan!" Benedict's voice was commanding, and he swiftly grabbed Dylan by the ear, pulling him aside to a

of earshot, Benedict shot Dylan a fierce glare. "Didn't I tell you to stay put in my room? Why did

surprise, Dylan, who had been speaking just moments ago, now fell silent. He turned his head away, wearing an

talk. But from now on, you'll listen to me. Whatever I say, you will do, and you

protest, but Benedict immediately yanked him by the ear, causing him to

quickly, not wanting

you?" Benedict muttered, not releasing his grip on Dylan's ear. He lowered his voice and spoke sternly, his words

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sound of a stap

Dylan

hand covering his face. Upon closer inspection, he saw the unmistakable mark of a slap. It was obvious Benedict had

before settling on Benedict, whose expression was one of frustration, disappointment, and a particular

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