Chapter 47 Justin and Ethan Look Alike

Ethan offered no explanation and just shot Liam a look. "Find her."

His gaze fell on Justin's bruised cheek, darkening his expression. "Who hit you?" Justin hung his head in silence.

"Mr. Douglas, what a scene aren't you the ones who trample others beneath your feet?" Richard mocked with a sneer.

Justin looked up at Ethan, his eyes bloodshot.

Suddenly, his nose felt warm, and a fresh trickle of blood began to flow. Frightened, Justin raised a hand to his nose and turned away, crouching down, not wanting to alarm Ethan.

"Justin." Richard dropped the stick he was holding and rushed to wipe Justin's nose with a tissue, but his injured hand was clumsy, and he accidentally smeared blood all over him.

Liam was about to step in to help when Ethan beat him to it, taking over with the tissue.

"Let's get to the hospital," Ethan said, his frown deepening as he saw Justin's nosebleed not letting up, speaking with a sense of urgency in his voice.

"Give me back my nephew," Richard said, eyeing Ethan warily, wondering what he was up to. Was he playing the philanthropist?

"Mr. Richard, Mr. Douglas is concerned for the child's well-being. You should also head to the hospital with us this isn't the time for stubborn pride," Liam interjected, opening the car door for Ethan.

Richard hesitated for a moment, dusted himself off, and got into Ethan's car.

Liam caught Ethan's eye in the rearview mirror-something was definitely off. And he had this bizarre hunch that Justin and Ethan resembled each other.

Could it be that six years ago...

the manipulative one back in the day. He claimed it was Harper,

to make a joke at the expense of her own reputation. Besides, if Jasmine was

Francisco, who didn't know Mr.

his head again, Liam figured he might be overthinking it. Perhaps

in the car, his nose plugged with a tissue while softly calling out to

Justin's hair. "Don't worry, we'll

at Ethan. "Daddy, where

she'll be back shortly,"

Liam nodded in response.

between the shock and getting hit, he felt

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he whispered, "Mr. Douglas... is there any food in the car?

been any other choice, he wouldn't have asked Ethan, but in his rush to get in the car, he'd

paused and was slightly taken aback; he was a clean freak and never kept anything in his

equally worried, shook his head. "Mr.

"We should keep some snacks in the car for

few

...

At the hospital.

same time, Richard was whisked

the child's checkup? Sir, it's

he

uncertain of what Ethan's

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