Chapter 1089

The violent mob was very quickly pushed back. Avery pushed through the crowd, rushed to Elliot’s side, and pulled his rigid body into her arms. 

“Elliot! Don’t be afraid! They’re just a bunch of ignorant thugs! You’re not a criminal! You’re 

not!” 

Even after the perpetrators were dragged off by the police, the surrounding crowd did not put their phones away. 

The video of Elliot being surrounded and beaten up was quickly spread online. 

News like this where someone high and mighty was dragged off their pedestal always caused heated discussion. 

(Oh my god! Is that really Elliot Foster? He looks so miserable! I can’t believe he was beaten up by a crowd in public like that… If I were him, I wouldn’t dare show my face in public again!] 

he didn’t dare fight back?

but everyone carries justice in their hearts. Death to b*st*rds

married today? From the looks of it, the wedding is probably canceled, right? If I were the bride, I’d be out

in the Creekview mid-range neighborhood, Nathan was trembling with rage

angrier than when Elliot refused to give him

might not have a normal father and son relationship with Elliot,

his son was like a punch to him, and

he was not in Aryadelle. However, how could he just sit around and do nothing after seeing Elliot being targeted in front of his

watching the video a few times. “Here I thought he was some bigshot, but he didn’t even fight back as he

of his lungs. “What are you shouting at me for, Dad? It’s not I who was the one who beat him up… Besides, considering how he got you beaten up before, shouldn’t you be happy to see him being attacked like this?”

still my son!” Nathan snapped as his eyes reddened. “Even the house we’re living in right now was bought with his money! He wasn’t willing to give me a

will definitely give it

little brat! He’s your little brother!” Nathan landed a hard slap on Peter’s face. “Shut your mouth! Go back to Bridgedale if you’ve got nothing to do here! Take your sister with you! Just looking at the both of you pathetic losers gives me a headache!” Peter held his sore cheek in his hand, let out a

was frustrated. He grabbed his phone and strode to the front

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