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Chapter 857
The second Finley and his men bolted, Leroy collapsed to the ground and vomited stately, ging as he emptied his stomach.
It was not enough he shoved his fingers down his throat forcing himself to pole even more. He kept going, dey heaving until there was nothing left inside him, until he Legion thus eald flone, gasping for breath like a dying
animal.
“Finley… you Hidden Dragons bastards… you forced me to drink piss. I wear, I kill every single one of you!”
The sheer humiliation of it made Leroy’s blood boil as he clenched his fists and slammed them into the ground,
Douglas, trembling with rage, walked up to Christina, his face as dark as a storm cloud
Christina hurriedly pulled her torn clothes together, her lips trembling, “Grandpa…”
Douglas struck her across the face hard. “You disgraceful fool! You’re the CEO of a company, the face of the Stevens family! And yet, look at what you’ve done–inviting wolves into your home, practically throwing yourself into their jaws. Christina, your entire family has disappointed me beyond belief!”
His fury was so intense that his whole body shook.
Christina’s eyes widened in shock as she stammered, “Grandpa, please. You’re not in good healthcalm down, sit down, and rest.”
Douglas shoved her hand away, his voice sharp. “If I hadn’t shown up tonight, do you have any idea what would’ve happened to you? To your foolish mother? To your useless, disgraceful little brother?”
Christina’s throat tightened, and no words came out. She could not even bear to imagine the consequences if Douglas had not arrived in time.
Hugging her legs, still clad in her torn dress, she broke down, sobbing uncontrollably.
Tonight had shattered her. For the first time, she realized how weak she truly was and how weak the Stevens family had become.
From the corner of the room, a faint groan sounded as Irene stirred, regaining consciousness. “Finley, you bastard! I’ll kill you!”
The moment she woke up, she screamed, her eyes darting around as she searched for Finley.
Douglas glanced at her, his face full of disgust. “You damn fool. Do you even realize how close your stupidity came to destroying the Stevens family tonight?”
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