Chapter 113

"Dad! Dad! I was wrong!"

In the living room, Adrian was being dragged out by two burly men in suits, his cries echoing through the house.

"I really know I messed up this time, I promise I'll do better next time! Just give me one more chance! Please don't send me to Grandpa's, I'm begging you! Dad! Dad!"

Dangling in the air, his limbs flailed as he struggled, but he was quickly restrained.

Lysander stood on the staircase, looking down with an impassive gaze.

"This is already your second chance. If you can't get it right, there are consequences. Adrian, not everything comes with a second chance."

Panic seized Adrian's heart as a realization dawned on him. He shouted, "Mom! I want to see Mom! I'm not leaving, I want to see my mom!"

"Take him away."

Lysander ordered coldly, "Give my regards to the old man."

The bodyguards nodded and carried the young master out, his cries and screams trailing down the hallway until they were cut off by the closing car door.

A black car drove out of Crimson Gardens.

...

stood behind

going to have a tough time over

getting too comfortable lately; it's time he learns a

Leonard said no more.

sorry. It's my fault. I shouldn't have let Madam be alone with

of nourishing soup

giving a few simple instructions, he

tablet with

his

with Giselle. Mr. Harvey seems to be playing quite the

we inform Ms.

"What's the rush?"

fox-like eyes glinting in the dim light. "Do you think Giselle knows or doesn't know? How curious that my future

softly, tossing

Gardens, heading through

Lysander first visited the VIP

sat in a chair next to the hospital bed, gazing at the woman who lay there, her face pale, eyes shut

isn't big, but it's not exactly small either. It was close to her eye, and she lost quite a bit of blood. It

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