Chapter 8
Harry’s expression turned as dark as thunder.
He walked toward Seth slowly and gave him a resounding slap. “You were the one who did it? How dare you?
“Ryan is my younger brother! He owns a share in everything that belongs to our family! I’ve never thought of it as him trying to take what’s mine!
“Besides, he’s your uncle! How could you have done such a thing, you beast?”
He slapped Seth with every word he said, and Seth’s face soon became extremely swollen.
Although Mrs. Garner felt sorry for him, she could not do anything except look away, tears streaming down her face.
“What you did is inexcusable!”
Ryan finally spoke up. “I didn’t completely lose consciousness that day.
“I saw the Garner family crest on the rims of the car that ran me over, so I was very sure that it was someone in the family who had done it.
“I just didn’t know who it was specifically, which was why I pretended to be paralyzed so that the culprit would let down their guard.
“I didn’t believe it at first either, but after that, all the evidence pointed toward Seth.”
Harry punched Seth hard in the face and sent him sprawling to the floor.
At that moment, Ashley pushed the door open and walked in, holding the wedding dress in her arms.
When she saw the mess in the room and Seth, who was lying prostrate on the floor, she screamed and rushed over as if she had gone mad. ” What are you doing?”
She threw herself down beside Seth and saw that his face was covered in blood. She turned and shouted at Harry, “Mr. Garner, how could you do such a thing? He’s your son! He’s the only successor of the Garner family!”
Harry remained where he was and laughed bleakly. “Successor? Is he worthy of that?”
He plopped down on the sofa. “He’s not even my son.”
Mrs. Garner could no longer bear it. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed out loud. “He’s the child of an old friend who passed away. “He was only a few months old at the time, and we couldn’t bear seeing him all alone. I had been unable to have children, so we brought him home and raised him.”
I looked coldly at Seth, and my lip curled disdainfully. “So, it turns out that you’re a fake. No wonder you care so much about the things you can’t have.”
“I–it’s not like that!”
