Chapter 83

Chapter: 83

“It so happened that the elders were absent that day. If Marcus hadn't heard the commotion and rushed to the scene, | fear |

would have suffered severe harm, perhaps even death. By the time Marcus arrived, my ribs had already borne the brunt of his

relentless kicks, leaving me writhing in agony on the floor. You can hardly fathom the ferocity of their clash as they unleashed

their pent-up fury upon one another with reckless abandon. | lay there, a hapless spectator to the tragic spectacle, witnessing the

unyielding persistence of them locked in a relentless struggle, unwilling to yield.”

Bruce paused before continuing, “On that fateful day, when the servant discovered their altercation, they were locked in a

desperate struggle, rolling upon the floor, their eyes locked in a fierce, unrelenting stare, each tightly clutching the other’s throat,

defying any attempts to separate them.”

Bruce sighed heavily, his voice tinged with resignation. Ultimately, the tumultuous events culminated in a swift hospitalization for

the three of them. From that moment onward, he realized the indomitable strength and unwavering dominance that defined both

individuals, as neither would submit to the other’s authority.

Amountain could not house two ferocious tigers, just as the Thomas family could never find solace in tranquility.

As Bruce revealed the past, Millie found herself increasingly absorbed, captivated by the intensity of their harrowing experiences.

It was a sobering realization that these three young individuals had come perilously close to losing their lives over a seemingly

insignificant bowl.

“Later, by chance, | overheard a conversation between my grandmother and the butler, which shed some light on his past.

Following his disappearance, he was taken in by a woman of questionable character, one who resorted to selling her body and

seeking solace in heavy drinking. Despite her flaws, she treated him well, providing him with sustenance, clothing, and even

sending him to school.”

When it came to addressing his adoptive mother, Bruce’s voice dipped, possibly burdened by the implications of her

embarrassing profession.

“However, his focus at school revolved solely around engaging in fights on behalf of others as a means to earn money. While the

woman's care may have been positive, his exposure to such an environment undoubtedly distorted his values.”

Bruce sighed then added, “Not long after his return, the woman fell ill and entrusted someone to deliver a letter to him. Despite

my grandmother’s efforts to hide it from him, he found it and read its contents. Upon discovering its contents, he became

consumed with a desperate frenzy to locate the woman but was prohibited by my grandmother from leaving home. He resorted

to half-month fast in pursuit of his quest but to no avail. Eventually, an abrupt shift occurred within him, and he devoted himself to

rigorous academic pursuits. | must admit that he possesses remarkable intelligence and talent. Overcoming countless obstacles,

he eventually gained admission to a renowned medical university. During his internship, he eamed the admiration of the hospital

director, becoming his favorite student. However, even now, | struggle to comprehend his true motivations. One year ago, he

abruptly left the hospital and returned to our family.”

Hearing this revelation, Millie was left dumbfounded. A year ago, Leon abruptly relinquished his career as a doctor.

“Is his adoptive mother still alive?” she inquired.

Bruce shook his head solemnly, revealing, “She passed away long ago. Leon, however, only discovered this truth a year ago, as

my grandmother had kept it hidden from him.”

Millie's spirit grew heavy with desolation. It became apparent that Leon’s pursuit of medicine held a significant connection to his

adoptive mother. With her demise coming to light, his world was shaken to its very core, causing his once unshakable beliefs to

crumble.

“| requested that you deliver the wine, yet you remain here, idle and unproductive.

Your worthlessness astounds me. Hurry now, lest | beseech Mrs. Thomas to chastise you,” admonished a suddenly present

Rhea, crossing her arms before her chest, exuding an aura of exasperation towards Millie. After all, she had entrusted Millie with

the task of fetching wine for Marcus, yet Millie seemed content to engage in a lengthy conversation with Bruce instead. ©

Despite being married to Marcus, this woman seemed to harbor an apparent disregard for him, trivializing their union.

Millie rolled her eyes, rendered momentarily speechless. If Rhea felt such urgency, she could have easily taken it upon herself to

deliver the wine. Why then did she summon Millie?

“| will take care of delivering the wine.”

Millie yeamed to delve deeper into Leon’s story, but with Rhea’s unwavering presence, she knew her inquiries would have to

wait. Thus, she resolved to embark on the wine delivery, focusing on the task at hand.

Millie just had to go over there and give him the wine. It was no big deal. She then took the glass and walked towards the

balcony.

As she approached the balcony, she overheard two voices talking in low tones.

“Just focus on taking care of the baby, okay? Don’t worry about money. The baby you are carrying is more important. We can’t

risk anything happening to it.”