She was a woman in her 20s, yet her heart was already as hard as a stone.
Eliza bent down and fumbled around Jacob’s pocket. She found a phone, and the phone's voice recording function was turned on.
Jacob's expression changed.
"You're really a good father. You even have to keep a voice recording when meeting me. You were thinking of getting some dirt on me and uploading it on the internet if I didn’t listen to you, right?” Eliza laughed coldly and kicked him away. "I'll be confiscating the phone. However, let me warn you that I'm just teaching you a small lesson today. I won't give you even a penny in the future. If this happens another time, I'll definitely make your dearest son lose an arm or a leg. You'd better believe me. Now get lost!"
Jacob concealed his dark gaze. He lowered his head and nodded carefully. Then, he walked toward the door while limping.
When he opened the door, a towering silhouette shrouded him.
The man had a handsome, gentlemanly face. His whole body exuded extravagance. Jacob's eyes lit up
when he saw him. He immediately said, "Young Master, you must be Eliza’s man. Let me tell you, this woman is too evil. I'm her dad but she dislocated my arms and even hit me."
Chester lowered his head as his bottomless eyes studied Jacob.
He had seen Jacob entering with his whole body still fine. After just a short while, Jacob now had a few wounds on his face and both of his arms rested weakly by his sides due to being dislocated.
A weird gleam flashed across Chester's dark eyes.
"It looks like you didn't take my words just now to heart." Eliza walked over. Her delicate face had a smile on it, but it gave off a dark and dangerous feeling.
It was the first time Chester saw that side of Eliza. " You did this?"
Chester's expression changed. He squinted his eyes." Very well, Eliza. No one has dared to speak to me this way before.”
"I’m in a very bad mood right now," Eliza said coldly.
Chester was stunned upon hearing that. He looked as i f he had listened to a joke.
Was he not the one who was supposed to say those words? It was the first time a woman dared to speak t o him that way.
"So stay away from me," Eliza continued.
"Eliza, do you have a death wish?" Chester was exasperated. "You’re my company's artist, yet you hit your father with your own hands to that state. Do you think he won’t report it to the police? Or do you think he'd be so stupid to be threatened by you?" "Of course, I know he won't feel threatened by me." Eliza went back into her home and took the paring knife from the table.
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