Chapter 1114

Chapter 1114:

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Chasen, though young, suddenly felt a surge of doubt upon hearing this.

He was worried about Raegan and Mitchel. But he knew he couldn't let his fear show, or the chubby boy would only torment them more. He clenched his fists and glared defiantly at the fat boy. “I'm not afraid of you!”

“You… I’ll beat you to death!” The fat man made a move to charge at Chasen, but was stopped by a bodyguard.

The bodyguard had been keeping an eye on the chubby boy and the shorter one. Otherwise, the chubby one might have teamed up with the short one to attack Chasen earlier!

“Damn it! “Wait until my parents come out, you’re dead!” the chubby boy screamed. He was used to hearing about his parents' shady deeds. His parents never hid their misdeeds from him, they openly talked about their nefarious activities even in his presence!

They even taught him that with money you could exercise power and trample on any terrain.

The chubby boy was convinced that no matter how reckless he was, his parents would always protect him. This was what fostered his devilish attitude.

The plump woman's husband, his face swollen and bruised from the assault, came outside and heard his son's rantings, seeing things with rage.

The main cause of today's debacle was his troublesome son! If it weren't for the chaos his son had caused, they wouldn't have faced Mitchel, whom they should have avoided.

Seeing his parents leaving, the chubby boy quickly asked, "Dad, have you finished off that cripple?"

The chubby boy was spoiled and self-centered. He looked at his parents, all of them battered, and yet he seemed to stare into space, not paying attention to their injuries, only concerned about whether his father had beaten up the one who had annoyed him! After all, anyone who had crossed paths with him had received a good beating from his father.

Once, when a classmate accidentally stepped on the fat boy's shoe, the fat boy refused an apology and took revenge by pinning the classmate down and beating him savagely.

Suddenly, the companion, pushed to the limit, returned the blow and wrestled with the fat man.

The chubby boy, who rarely exercised and was physically frail, was quickly overwhelmed.

However, the fellow did not want to fight. He was simply defending himself and stopped when he realized that the fatty was no match.

The chubby boy immediately complained to his father, who made someone assault the classmate so severely after class, leaving the classmate brain dead!

The boy's family wanted to protest, but were silenced with a bribe from the fat boy's father, leaving them with no avenues for justice.

So, in the fat man's eyes, human life had little value.

With enough money, I believed that anything could be solved.

Hearing his son's question, the plump woman's husband, seeing things with rage, gathered all his strength and hit his son hard.

"Slap!"

The chubby boy fell to the ground, wailing loudly. It was the first time his father had hit him.

The plump woman screamed and ran to her son's side, staring at her husband and shouting, "Have you gone mad? Why are you hitting our son?"

“You call that hitting?” The plump woman’s husband, his eyes bulging with fury, retorted, “I’ve worked my whole damn life to get where I am, and it’s all been destroyed because of this mess you’ve brought into the world!”

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