CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery novel Chapter 1358

How much suffering had his daughter endured during her marriage?

As Mr. Fay thought back to the online attacks, where so many people blindly insulted Lydia, hurling vicious words at her, his fury reached its peak.

He couldn’t hold back any longer. His fists, fueled by rage, landed punch after punch on Quincy.

“Mr. Fay, Eugene is a liar. You can’t believe anything he says. I never laid a hand on Lydia, and I would never try to slander her,” Quincy pleaded, trying his best to avoid the blows without fighting back.

He didn’t want to hurt Mr. Fay. He dodged and explained, but Mr. Fay, blinded by anger, wasn’t hearing any of it.

“I only believe what I’ve seen with my own eyes,” Mr. Fay spat, his voice trembling with fury. “You’re just like your mother, constantly making my daughter’s life miserable. What good could possibly come from you?”

Quincy fell silent, unable to respond. As a man, he could understand Mr. Fay’s reaction. If his own daughter had been hurt like that, he wouldn’t care about explanations either.

Quincy never intended to harm Lydia, but his mother had caused her so much pain. And as much as he wished to be different from his mother, explaining that now wouldn’t change anything. No one would believe him.

“Quincy, you’re just groveling here because you’re scared the Fay family will come after you and ruin your little company,” Eugene sneered, landing another kick, this time to Quincy’s side.

Mr. Fay kept a tight grip on his collar, leaving Quincy unable to escape. He couldn’t fight back either. After all, this was his elder, the only father-in-law he had ever respected.

Just when Eugene was escalating things further with more malicious lies, Tiffany rushed over. Tears were streaming down her face as she saw Quincy being held by Mr. Fay. Desperate, she ran over and positioned herself in front of Quincy, glaring stubbornly at Mr. Fay.

“You’re an elder, and we respect you, but aren’t you going too far? How can you treat Quincy like this?”

“So this is your mistress?” Mr. Fay growled through gritted teeth. He sized up Tiffany standing in front of him before glaring daggers at Quincy. If looks could kill, Quincy would have been torn to pieces on the spot.