Can't Win Me Back

Chapter 1626
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Chapter 1626

Julien had just finished speaking when Joseph leaped to his feet. His expression was dark. He snatched the stick from the butlerand strode toward Julien.

Out of nowhere, he heard a swoosh. He felt a sharp pain in his leg. Without him noticing, two bodyguards had rushed behindhim. With a whack of the stick, he ended up kneeling on the ground.

"You ingrate! You've made such a grave mistake! How dare you laugh and talk back to me?"

Joseph glared at him. His eyes were bloodshot. He raised his arm and smacked Julien on the back with the stick. He wasmerciless. The smack was so loud that it made everyone shudder.

Yet, Julien only let out a muffled cry—a single muffled cry.

Over and over again, he was being beaten on his back. It felt as if he was being hit by large hailstones. Two bodyguards grabbedhim by his arm, incapacitating him from fighting back.

His body hurt so badly that he just wanted to curl up into a ball. His vision became blurry. He could even taste his own blood atthe back of his throat.

But he was not going to beg for forgiveness. He refused to yield.

Aidan was frightened and alarmed to see how Julien was being beaten up. He turned his face away and didn't dare to continuewatching.novelbin

"A good child doesn't need to be taught; a misbehaving child deserves a strict teacher. You are uneducated, incompetent, andnot even working a decent job. You can't even differentiate the good from the bad. You deserve a beating!"

Upon saying that, Joseph raised his hand high. Then, he swung the stick hard onto Julien's back.In the next second, a loud crack was heard.

The stick, as thick as an arm, had broken in two!

In an instant, the silent onlookers were in an uproar.

All the blood drained from Julien's charming face. He was as pale as a sheet. It was as if he was in an ice cave. He startedshivering uncontrollably.

He bit down on his lower lip. Fresh blood stained his lips. His eyes filled with misery."Dad!"

Then, Aidan ran over to Joseph in a panic. He lowered his voice and asked anxiously, "You got to vent your anger by beatingJulien up. He has also received the punishment he deserves.

"You should think about this at length. If you continue beating him up... There are so many witnesses. It would be tricky ifanything bad happened. You wouldn't be able to get past Grandpa either.”

At the end of the day, Aidan wasn't feeling bad for Julien. He only said so in order to save Joseph from embarrassment!Joseph was taken aback. He released the wooden stick from his grasp.

He had overexerted himself. His palm was swollen red and throbbing slightly.

"Ha... Haha..."

Julien was on the ground. Supporting himself with tense arms, Julien lowered his head, concealing the storm of emotionsbrewing within him from prying eyes. Yet, despite the mask of stoicism he wore, a provocative laugh escaped his lips, betrayingthe intensity of his inner turmoil.

"Is that all you've got? Is that it? Dad, you've really aged. You call that corporal punishment? | barely felt anything! It was just likescratching an itch!

"Come at me again. | dare you to beat me to death!""Bastard!" Joseph flew off the handle. The vein on his forehead was pulsating like crazy. He flung the stick at Julien.“How could you still be so shameless and not repent?"

“Repent? Why do | have to repent? What do | have to repent for?"

Julien's body felt as if it had beenshattered into countless pieces, yetwith sheer aes REO molome nce teetthah oughtthroUgh the excruciating pain. Everymovement was a battle as hestumbled and struggled to piecetogether his broken form, willing hiswounded body to rise once more.The content is on NovelDrama.Org!Read the latest chapter there!

Everyone's jaws dropped. Even Joseph's expression changed."| really don't get it. As a doctor, what did | do that was so wrong?" Julien coughed.His eyes were bloodshot. Every word he said was heartfelt.

He lamented, "Medical professionalsare to do good. Our duty is to savelives and heal the wounde Thisiiswhat Granepa has Mubkt me since |wast kid. Even now, the four pillarsof medical ethics still hang framed inGrandpa's study. | always believedthose principles to be the bedrock ofour family's values. The content is onNovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

"| can't believe that your so-called family principles are just a way for you to vent your anger! In your eyes, Mr. Taylor is anenemy.

"In my eyes, however, he is just a patient! | helped to save someone's life. May | know what the hell is wrong with that?"Julien's resolve was unwavering; he would sooner perish than yield. This unyielding spirit mirrored Mandy's own.

With fervor blazing in his heart, hepassionately argued his stance,words ringing with domwlctor-Hisirpassloned defense silenced allopposition, leaving them stunned andspeechless. The content is onNovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

Joseph's face ran red with anger. His gaze was full of hatred. "Take him back to his room! No one is to let him out without mypermission!"

Julien's once crisp white shirt lay in shreds, his skin now marred by bruises and swelling, a stark transformation from its formerfairness.

Even the bodyguards guarding his door couldn't bear to look at him.

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