Kieran stood tall and composed, his gaze lowered at the man on the ground.

Although he had held a position of power for years and often carried a cold demeanor, he had never disregarded others.

But as Dennis met his gaze, a chill ran down his spine.

Kieran's gaze was cold and detached, a look belonging to a corpse.

"How dare you lay a hand on me? Do you not care about the ties between the Morgan and Moore families?" Dennis regained his composure.

Beatrice tried to help him but froze when she met Kieran's gaze.

The rumors about the Morgan Group's president had always described him as decisive and ruthless. But she had never taken them seriously.

How could a young man be as formidable as people claimed? It was ridiculous.

But now, she realized that those rumors weren't exaggerations.

Kieran snorted. "Perhaps the Morgan family in Luxford has some history with the Moores."

have no ties to

had severed all connections with our

stiffened. "What do

country will change ownership." Kieran's

his teeth and glared at Beatrice. "What

bodyguards were stationed

him. Before Dennis could steady himself, Kieran kicked him

as he fell to his

"You... You're hurting

"Faith, are you just going to stand there and let an outsider treat your father like

Nicole were helping Faith up while Alfredo

When Beatrice noticed the

concern in her eyes. But

you to

reaching out to

the sheer absurdity of the situation, but tears fell as soon as she lowered her

ties with you long ago. Please don't be so familiar with me, Mrs.

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