Chapter 834

Chapter 834:

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Erick, always a protective older brother to Raegan, had a hard time staying calm around Mitchel. He had heeded Raegan's words, and only after a few days did he come to confront Mitchel.

If this had happened just two days earlier, Erick probably would have lost his temper and confronted Mitchel.

Jaw clenched, Erick tossed a document onto the table. "Mr. Dixon, I return this absurd will! He scoffed, "You know, if you change his name, you might impress Miss Glyn."

Mitchel responded nonchalantly, “No need. "I have already declared this will void."

Erick was speechless. If it weren't for Raegan's sake, he would have beaten Mitchel speechless. How could Mitchel disrespect the Foster family like that?

Eric scoffed. "Very clean."

Mitchell didn't say anything. No matter how much Erick mocked, he listened in silence. It seemed like he didn't want to conflict with Erick from the beginning.

Erick wanted to attack, but Mitchel's silence gave him no excuse.

He clenched his fists, then relaxed and put his hands back in his pockets, turning toward the door.

Just as Erick opened the door, he stopped and said, "Mitchel, I really regret letting you get back together." “If I could turn back time, you would never have that chance again.”

Mitchel remained silent.

Erick gave a resigned smile and said, "Well, time to rip off the band-aid."

In reality, Erick shared the same suspicion as Raegan. Mitchel, who had once risked everything for Raegan, including his life, now claimed that he no longer loved her.

After a moment of thought, Erick asked, "Are you planning something?"

After a long pause, Mitchel answered slowly: "No."

This response was expected. With a smile, Erick said, “You see Raegan as too weak. You don't need that much protection. The approach you are using is exactly what she rejects. Congratulations. You have lost her forever. Raegan will never come back to you.

With those words, Erick opened the door and left without looking back. The door slammed behind him.

Mitchel stared at the closed door, silent.

Then suddenly, the sound of things hitting the floor filled the room.

Matteo rushed in immediately and observed the chaos on the floor. An entire trophy case lay smashed.

Matteo had rushed inside upon hearing the commotion, assuming that Erick had hit Mitchel. He looked nervously at Mitchel, relieved to see that he was not hurt.

So there had been no fight. So what had happened here exactly?

Thinking about it, Matteo asked with concern: "Mr. Dixon, are you okay?"

Matteo thought there might be hidden wounds under Mitchel's clothes that he couldn't see.

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