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    As Trevor furiously struck, he spat out in anger, “Sam, you’re so f*cking useless! Even Mr. Wade dares to scold you! Just wait, I’ll smash that broken mouth of yours!”


    Sam, bloodied and with swollen cheeks, looked on in terror, unable to utter a single word.


    At that moment, a middle-aged woman emerged from the bathroom, wiping her hands with cream. She gasped when she saw Sam being beaten and rushed over, shouting, “Who is this bastard daring to hit my son?”


    This was Lydia, Sam’s mother and Loreen’s aunt.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Lydia had a fierce love for her son. Upon seeing him injured, she charged at Trevor, ready to confront him.


    Trevor, filled with resentment, raised his foot and kicked her aside without hesitation.


    Lydia stumbled backward and fell hard to the ground. The impact was severe, causing her to cry out, “What are you all doing? Stop this bastard! How can he bully Sam in Thomas’s house?”


    Lydia’s older brother, Franklin, shouted sternly, “Are you blind? Don’t you see this is Young Master Sun?!”


    Lydia froze, realizing she had rushed in without knowing who she was up against. She had only seen her son being attacked and acted instinctively. Now, hearing her brother’s words, she quickly turned her gaze to Trevor, and her heart sank in fear!


    Oh no!


    This was truly the eldest son of the Sun family!<fncef1> Readplete version only at Find1Novel</fncef1>


    The power of the Sun family was immense! Evenbining the Kilgore and Thomas families might not match their strength.


    So, if Young Master Sun was hitting her son, it felt like a devastating blow. What could she possibly say?


    But what on earth was happening? Didn’t her son mention that he had invited Young Master Sun to join him today?


    This meant that their rtionship should be more than just acquaintances, right?


    Then why was Young Master Sun attacking him? It didn’t add up!


    Ignoring her own pain, Lydia pleaded, “Master Sun, Sam is your friend. If there’s something wrong, you ought to be concerned for your friend instead of beating him senseless!”


    Trevor continued his assault on Sam, his palm aching and his elbow cramping, yet he was still consumed by rage. He gritted his teeth and shouted, “This bastard dared to insult Mr. Wade! I’m just giving him a light smack; if it were up to me, I’d finish him off!”


    “What?!”


    Lydia eximed, shocked and anxious, “Who is Mr. Wade? What’s happening here?”


    At this point, Loreen had regained herposure and hurried over to Charlie, begging, “Charlie, please intervene! Don’t let Young Master Sun continue this; it could end badly for Sam…”


    Noticing Loreen’s distress, Charlie understood her concern for her cousin and called out to Trevor, “That’s enough! Stop fighting!”


    Trevor had been waiting for Charlie’s cue. He understood that if Charlie was displeased, there would be consequences.


    Relieved that Charlie had finally spoken up, Trevor kicked Sam down to the ground onest time, growling, “If it weren’t for Mr. Wade’s mercy, I would have already killed you!”


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