"You are guards of the Hutton family, under the governance of My Lord, Mr. Michael, and the young man you want to attack is his son and heir to this prestigious family; will you not show them any loyalty and go ahead to attack?" Chad doesn't waste a second after getting a grip on himself and his surging emotions as he reprimands the guards viciously, jaws and fists clenched."We know our jobs, so keep your fucking tongue inside that pothole you call mouth!" The leader of the guards snaps, glaring at him. "And who says we want to attack him?""If you hold no such intentions, why then do you block his path?" Chad doesn't back down as he yet snarls back at the leader. "And mind you the words you spit at my face! We are not on the same level!""I believe our business is between the lad and us, so I owe you no response to that ridiculous question! "Now, if you'll excuse me, my comrades and I have more important and better things to attend to than exchange banters with an old swine like y

Mason's face turns gloomy as the little color on his face fades, almost turning as brown as brownies. "Ah, I thought we were already over that," he indignantly sucks his teeth, pats his head, and sighs exasperatedly. He'd waited more than nineteen years to get this golden once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become the Patriarch and now that he finally did, he hasn't even held and enjoyed the position for up to twenty hours and he is already being asked to renounce it. He feels so disgruntled and pained. And this is not only because he would be giving up a lifetime dream, but also because once he does, he doubts he would remain the same person in the eyes of his family members.He sure has ruined his reputation in the family by doing what he did and now, once he loses his position, no one would look at him with respect as they did before anymore. He will precisely become the laughingstock of the family and one any Tom, Dick, or Harry can jeer at."Why did you have to rise back to life

Everyone's gaze is drawn to Lucian as he imperturbably prowls to the lady, his hands in his pockets and his head held high, exuding elegance and sovereignty. And although they aren't the ones he's moving to, they can't help their racing hearts. This is simply because everything he does is so unsettling and eerie that they elicit so much panic from them without him even intending to. And as they fix their gazes on him, they can't stop wondering what the lady did and what he means by "traitors" But not to infuriate him by asking questions or pestering him, they can only wait to see how things go down and what he meant by that.Meanwhile, as the brunette lady sees and confirms that Lucian is truly approaching her, and not with good intentions, she can't help but unconsciously begin taking backward steps with each step he takes toward her, her conscience pricking her.She sure knows what she did, and doesn't need a seer to tell her it is undeniably the reason Lucian referred to her as a

The lady, Tessy, is speaking so righteously and chagrined that one would think she's saying nothing but the truth. If outsiders were here, they would undeniably think she is the victim here and Lucian is the one going overboard by accusing her wrongly and still being bent on it. But then the Huttons are no outsiders, and as such they have this resolution within them that her words can't be true.This is because, first and foremost, they don't believe something would just come over Tessy and cause her to send such treacherous SMS. It's not like she was possessed by a demon. And even if she was, why would the only thing it would choose to do be that? Hah! They would be fools to believe such a ridiculous excuse.Secondly, they've seen just how morally upright Lucian is, so they don't believe he would have any reason to lie against Tessy. This is because as Michael stated before, he doesn't know Tessy tete-a-tete, all he knows is that she is a Hutton, his family, and he has not had any be

"Ah!" Tessy screams as the shoe drops anchor on her forehead, instantly turning the spot bright red and as if it would swell up anytime from now. "He stoned me! How brazen!" She grimaces, picks up the shoe, and furiously stones it back at him, whilst rubbing the sour spot. "How dare you?!" She glowers agitatedly."You are lucky that shoe didn't touch me," the young man scoffs. "And spare me the ridiculous yell. You are only a second-generation non-direct descendant, yet you shouted at us to shut up and now you are asking me, a first-generation descendant how dare I stone you?"The cheek of you to ask me that! You must be losing your senses if you don't know you did something wrong by shutting us up and deserve that stoning! Or perhaps, could it be you think you didn't do anything wrong?"Could it be that because you have the opportunity to speak directly with Young Master Hutton, you now believe you are a big deal and can talk to us anyhow you wish? Hehe, if that's what you think, you