Chapter 713
Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan)
âYouâre seeking death!â
Simon couldnât take it anymore. He was a tall man of seven feet; how could he let a sc*m like this bully
his father?
Seeing Simon about to take action, Jacob didnât hold back either.
âSince you donât know how to teach your son well, Mr. Little, Iâll teach him today. Otherwise, when heâs
sent to prison, itâll be unfortunate for your family, wonât it?â
After speaking, Jacob gave a signal, and two burly men behind him came forward to attack.
âMr. Zane, this has nothing to do with my son. Whatever you want, I can give it to you. Please let him
go,â Patrick said humbly.
Facing such a person, the Little family really had no other choice.
I really shouldnât have brought my son here today.
âDad, you donât have to beg him. People like him will get whatâs coming to them sooner or later.â Simon
didnât want to see his father behaving so inferiorly, not even for his own sake.
âYou have a foul mouth. Go teach this brat a lesson for me!â
Two burly men came forward, but Simon was not a pushover. He had a knack for getting into trouble
and was pretty good at fighting.
However, the other party had more people, and soon Simon was stomped on.
âMr. Zane, as I said, I can give you whatever you want.â Patrick felt very distressed seeing his son
being stomped on.
He only had one son.
Even when his son was useless and playful in the past, he couldnât bear to see others bully his son.
Moreover, Simon had been very well-behaved lately.
âHmph, Mr. Little, I think you know what I want. I donât think youâre fit to continue managing Jipsdale
Hospital.â
Patrick had long understood that this matter was not so simple.
He just didnât expect Jacob to covet Jipsdale Hospital.
âDad, donât worry about me. They wonât dare do anything to me. Jipsdale Hospital is your lifeâs work, so
you canât give it to them.â
Patrick shook his head.
âSon, remember this. As long as youâre okay, I donât care about anything else.â
He really had no other choice. If this continued, Jipsdale Hospital would be finished too.
âDad, go quickly! Donât worry about me.â Simon felt desperate for the first time.
Initially, Sophie and the others were about to leave. However, when she heard Simonâs voice, Sophie
stopped in her tracks.
âWhatâs wrong?â
Tristan was beside her and noticed her unusual expression.
âI think I just heard Simonâs voice!â At that very moment, Simon was thrown out of the private room in a
battered and bruised state.
Seeing Simon in such a state, Sophie narrowed her eyes.
Previously, Sandra mentioned that something was wrong with Simonâs familyâs hospital, but he didnât
say anything, so she didnât really pay attention to it.
But seeing Simon like this now, Sophie finally realized something was indeed off.
She walked toward Simon step by step.
Realizing someone was coming, Simon looked up and saw Sophieâs captivating eyes.
âSophie⦠Iâ¦â
Simon never thought that he would appear so aggrieved in front of Sophie.
At this moment, Patrick also walked out.
âSimon, are you okay? Iâll have someone take you to the hospital!â Patrick shouted in distress. He
reckoned he really shouldnât have brought his son there.
âDad, you donât need to worry about me. Jipsdale Hospital doesnât deserve them. Theyâre not worthy,â
Simon replied.
At this point, Simon didnât know how to explain himself.
âIs that so? Iâm not worthy? Simon, remember this. If you donât hand over Jipsdale Hospital and
something happens to your family in Jipsdale later, I wonât be held responsible!â Jacob responded.
How many people die in Jipsdale every day? Itâs normal for a few more to die.
Sophie witnessed everything and finally understood why Simon had become like this recently.
âWhat did you say?â Sophieâs voice was very cold.
Barney and Arius had already left, leaving only her and Tristan here.
Tristan was by her side. He knew that she was outraged this time.
She was protective of anyone close to her, and now Simon had been bullied like this.
How could she just stand by and do nothing?
âWhoâs this pretty girl? How about being my mistress? I can fulfill all your needs!â
âSophie, you need to leave. Theyâre not good people,â Simon said urgently.
Simon felt very anxious when he saw the sc*mbag leering at Sophie, who was widely regarded as a
beauty.
âSimon, can you get up?â Sophie looked at Simon. She then said to Patrick, âMr. Little, help Simon to
the side.â
Patrick immediately went to help Simon up.
Seeing this, Jacob sneered, âYou really think youâre a heroine! Girl, hasnât anyone told you before that
there are some people you canât mess with?â
âPeople she canât mess with? Is there anyone in Jipsdale that Sophie canât mess with?â Tristan couldnât
help but scoff.
Thereâs no one in Jipsdale who Sophie couldnât handle.
âCapture them all!â Jacob ordered his men. Since you refused to do it the easy way, weâll have to do it
the hard way.
Simon looked worriedly at Sophie. âSophie, you need to leave!â
Even though Sophie had a boyfriend now, he still liked her.
He didnât want to see her get hurt.
âDonât worry! They wonât be able to do anything to me!â Sophie replied calmly.
Jacob couldnât help but laugh.
âYouâre so confident! Thatâs right! When I catch you, I wonât do anything to you. Iâll just make sure you
canât get out of bed!â
Tristan flew into a rage.
âWhat are you looking at?â he asked coldly. Does he not want his eyes anymore?
âWho are you?â
Jacob was a bit wary when he saw this man. This man was indeed very handsome, but in the upper
social circles of Jipsdale, Jacob didnât seem to have seen him around before.
Heâs probably all looks and no substance!
âIâm someone who can kill you!â Tristan went straight over and kicked Jacob to the ground.
âD-Do you know who I am? If you mess with me, you wonât be able to see the sun tomorrow!â Jacob
boasted, not realizing that he had just messed with the wrong person.
âHa.â Tristan had never seen anyone dare to talk to him like this before.
âYouâre pretty gutsy! Iâve never heard anyone talk to me like that before. Itâs kind of refreshing!â
Tristan hadnât been in a fight for a long time. But the things this man had said made him very unhappy.
To dare to fantasize about his woman, even if it was just a fantasy, was unforgivable!
âWhat are you all standing there for? Go and get him for me!â Jacob was angry. Tristanâs kick had
made his chest hurt badly.