"How is that possible?" I cried out.Tristan walked over with a smug look on his face and whispered in my ear, "How does it feel? Your wife, your kid, your family—they're all mine now."I grabbed him by the collar and punched him square in the face. Then, just as I pulled back to hit him again, four burly bodyguards dragged me away and pinned me to the floor."That's enough!" Dad barked. "Maxwell, you have no respect for me at all! How can the Carrington family possibly tolerate you any longer?"Then, he signaled to the bodyguards. And with a sharp crack, my arm was dislocated. My face went pale instantly as searing pain shot through me.Delaney, who had rushed over, tried to stop them, but Tristan was faster. He pleaded on my behalf, "Dad, please don't blame Max. It's all my fault.""See how sensible Tris is?" Howard said. "Hurry up and apologize to him right now!"Staring at the man who now felt like a complete stranger, I fought back my tears and croaked out a single word of
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