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That Can Be Arranged (Tessa and Nicholas)

Chapter 160
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Chapter 160

“I regret not losing my mind earlier over the years so I could cut all of you out of our lives and make you

guys pay for all of your actions! That’s why you guys ended up repeatedly hurting my sister! I’m leaving

my words here today, and you can call the police if you want. Even if it means jail time for me, I’ll make

sure to cripple you, b*tch!” Then, he gritted his teeth and swung his baton again.

Looking into Timothy’s bloodshot eyes, Sophia was suddenly struck with fear, and she shrieked angrily,

“Somebody, come quickly! Are all of you dead? Somebody has barged into the house, you idiots!”

But no matter how she shouted, none of the Reinharts’ bodyguards showed up.

Unbeknownst to her, the men whom Edward had brought with him were holding back all of their

bodyguards, and none of them could make a move now.

“Shout! Go on and shout!” Timothy snorted and hit her with the baton again.

Silas, who was working in the study, finally heard the commotion and walked out in frustration,

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scolding, “What’s the ruckus about? Don’t you know that I’m busy right now?”

However, when he saw the chaos in the living room, he froze in his tracks. Why is Timothy here? Why

does my son, who has always been weak, have the nerves to come here and even hit Sophia? Is he

still the Timothy that I know?

Catching sight of the stunned Silas, Sophia hurriedly called out to him, “Dad! Save me, Dad! Timothy

has lost his mind! Save me, quickly, and stop this mad dog!”

Hearing her cries for help, Silas finally reacted as fury rushed through his veins. “Timothy, what are you

doing? Stop right now!”

Timothy merely regarded his shoutings as barks and ignored him completely. With the baton, he swung

his arm and chased after Sophia, continuing his attack.

“Stop him, Dad! If he continues, he’ll beat me to death! Dad, save me quickly and don’t just stand

there!” Sophia shouted while running toward him.

Seeing that his words fell on deaf ears, and his precious daughter was covered in bruises, Silas was

mad with rage. “You unfilial child! I told you to stop! Do you hear me?”,

Still, he was ignored by Timothy as the latter continued with his assault.

When Silas saw that, he was overwhelmed with rage. Picking up a vase next to himself, he then

smashed it hard at Timothy’s head.

With a loud crash, the case broke into pieces, and Timothy stopped moving. Immediately, blood flowed

from his head as his vision turned blurry, and he could no longer hold the baton in his hand.

Clang!

The baton fell to the ground.

Just then, Edward happened to enter the house and witnessed Silas smashing the vase into Timothy’s

head.

He lunged forward, but was too late to stop Silas; he only managed to catch hold of Timothy before he

fell. “Are you alright?”

All Timothy felt was the ringing in his head, and he couldn’t hear clearly what Edward had said, nor

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could he say anything. Despite that, he was glaring at Silas with deep hatred in his eyes, which were

already bloodshot.

No words could describe just how much he loathed this man!

On the other hand, Silas was also shocked to see his bloodshot eyes because it was rather terrifying to

be glared at by a person who was bleeding from his head.

“Dad, you have to speak up for me! Timothy hit me right in front of your eyes today, and he might just

kill me tomorrow!” Sophia cried bitterly as she shook his arm.

Looking at her wounds and her tearful face, Silas was more angry than he was shocked. “Timothy

Reinhart, you’re a good-for-nothing! Why did you do this out of the blue? Don’t you think you should

explain your actions?”

Even though Timothy couldn’t say anything, he was still stubbornly glaring at Silas.

Holding Timothy, Edward patted his shoulder, gesturing to let him handle this matter.

Then, he chuckled indifferently. “Mr. Reinhart, the one who should give an explanation is your precious

daughter. If you don’t know what she has done, I can tell you about it. First, Miss Sophia Reinhart sent

someone to steal Timothy’s phone. After that, she had somebody call Miss Tessa and asked her to

show up at the Monarchy Clubhouse.”