Chapter 235:

Jeffery gave him a look.

Enjoy your smiles while you can. You won't have them when you see Mr. Ward.

Joshua dismissed the warning with a mocking smile, refusing to believe the threat. Could Caden really despise him enough to kill him? If that were the case, Caden would have acted a long time ago. Joshua wasn't going to give in, not until the situation became truly desperate.

When the car stopped, two men who looked like bodyguards approached. Joshua assumed that Caden had at least been polite enough to send escorts to meet him.

To his surprise, the moment he got out of the car, each man kicked him hard in the knees.< /p>

Pain shot through his legs, almost making him fall to the ground, but he forced himself to stay upright, seething with anger. What the hell

One of the bodyguards replied coldly: It's a welcoming gesture from Mr. Ward. He sends his regards.

Joshua gritted his teeth. A welcoming gesture It was clearly an insult intended to humiliate him. His knees hurt, as if they had been shattered, and he stumbled forward, almost falling to his knees.

When he regained his balance, his eyes fell on a nearby lawn where Caden was carelessly playing golf. .

With a calm and precise swing, Caden put the ball in the hole. At that precise moment, Joshua approached, his steps heavy with pain.

Despite the pain in his legs, Joshua stood tall, refusing to look weak. He tried to project an aura of strength to match Caden's, but Caden was taller, more imposing, and carried an air of authority that could not be denied.

Caden's dominance was not something inherited from Jerald, it was something born into him, a natural right of the Ward family.

Removing his sunglasses, Caden fixed his icy gaze on Joshua, his expression unreadable but brimming with indifference.

Mr. Yates, he said in a calm but chilling tone, “you have kept me waiting.”

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immediately, one of the bodyguards gave him another brutal kick that forced him to kneel. Humiliation burned across his

lips curled into a sneer.

dragged Joshua to the other side, tied his hands and feet before hanging him from a pole. From a distance, he looked like a helpless

club and swung it with calculated precision. The ball pierced the air like a bullet, hitting

black and blood began to flow

to the person

on his

didn't respond. He simply struck again, sending

filled with rage and desperation. Caden, this will be your

his defiance meant nothing. It was as fleeting

club to someone else and walked away, his cold demeanor unwavering. He

slender and menacing, with sharp eyes and teeth that shone like razors. He was handled by a

its purpose. Instead, he focused on Alicia, teaching her how to swing

it had been more than two years since her last game. Under Caden's careful guidance, he quickly regained form, following his

him to approach the hole, his

who was sitting across from her. His bloody

before, Alicia asked: Why are

raised his head. , with a carefree and cold tone. I feel sorry for you. Seeing us so close

was momentarily speechless. Caden's ruthlessness was unwavering, a trait he could neither ignore nor fully

asked hesitantly, Do you want me to hit him

her ear. Yes. Where would you like to

she hesitated. Finally, he said: No matter

game where the rich played

about you aim for his

clear, he hesitated. I don't want to

fingers wrapping hers around the stick. His presence surrounded her completely, leaving

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