Chapter 93 A Big Fight
Chapter 93 A Big Fight
"You want to stop me?" William said sardonically as he looked at the bodyguards in front of him.
Perhaps he was not powerful enough to knock them down, but if he did not give it a try, he would never have a chance to walk out of the house.
Mary unconsciously took two steps forward. She watched William reached out to loosen his tie, took off his suit, and threw it aside.
"Come on." William squatted down slightly and made a defensive posture. "If you can stop me, just do it."
"Well..."
The bodyguards at the door looked at William in embarrassment and then at Timothy not far away.
"Do you think you're good?" Timothy shouted across the room. "Lenny, stop him. Even if you break his legs, you can't let him step out of the door!" Timothy added angrily.
"Yes, sir!"
It seemed that war between them was imminent but no one tried to stop it. Meanwhile, Mary's mind went blank. "What are you doing?!" Aunt Amy ran out of the kitchen and anxiously shouted at Timothy, "William just wants to go out. Why are you stopping him?! What do you think you're doing?"
"He is not allowed to go out!" Timothy stared at William angrily.
"Ask Lenny and others to leave now," said Aunt Amy. She was so anxious she was about to cry. "William is your only child. Do you really want to break his legs?" Aunt Amy was starting to tear up but Timothy remained unmoved.
"I don't have a son like him!" Timothy said heavily, "Lenny, what are you waiting for? Stop him!"
"Yes, sir!" Lenny answered and turned to William, "Young master, I'm sorry!"
In an instant, William was surrounded by several bodyguards. However, due to his identity, they did not make a move.
"Stop!" Tears streamed down Aunt Amy's face. She grabbed Timothy's hand and cried, "Do you want to beat William to death? Don't you have a heart? If you really want to hit him, hit me first! I don't have a child anyway. But I consider William as my child. Do you want to kill me by beating him?" Aunt Amy pleaded with tears rolling down her face.
As soon as she said this, Mary was stunned. William, who was not far away from her, did not expect to hear such words. He felt mixed feelings for a moment.
William was in a daze when Lenny hinted others to catch him.
A bodyguard on William's right quickly grabbed his arm. William then clasped the man's shoulder and threw him to the ground.
"I don't want such an unfilial son!" Timothy said coldly.
Mary had been completely shocked and speechless. She had not seen anyone get rough since she was a child.
The fight was already at the door.
William punched Lenny in the face but he dodged it. Before Lenny could be relieved, William kicked him on the gut. Because of this, Lenny instantly fell to the ground.
William was punched on the face left and right. Soon enough, his face was covered with bruises. Nonetheless, he still stood among the crowd like a god.
"Have you not eaten yet? Hit him harder!" Timothy roared.
Another brawl broke out in an instant. The bodyguards knew that it was not good to fight for a long time so they exerted all their strength for this round. It seemed that William could not handle the fight anymore and his body started to buckle. Lenny took advantage of the opportunity and punched him on the back. Another bodyguard kicked William's knee from behind.
With a sound of a bang, William knelt on both knees and fell to the ground with his head down.
"William!"
"William!"
Aunt Amy and Mary shouted at the same time.
"Keep beating him!" Timothy said with red eyes.
The bodyguards could not bear it but they still beat William as ordered.
Mary stumbled to William, knelt down, held his arms and blocked the bodyguards. She held William and shouted madly, "Are you okay, William? Are you all right? Say something!"
"Ahem..." William coughed up blood then wiped the corner of his mouth. "I'm not dead yet."
"William..." Mary cried and asked with concern, "Are you crazy? Are you out of you mind? You could've died! You really are crazy!"
"I'm going out to look for him." Although William was wounded, his eyes were sharper than usual.
He wanted to go out to find him.
Mary was stunned. She once said he was an impulsive person. It appeared that she just did not know him fully yet. Now, in order to go out to see him, he put his life at risk.
Seeing him like this, she finally gave up. 'I love you just as much as you love him.
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William, I lost. It's time for me to give up. I wish you happiness!'
Slowly, Mary let go of his hand. While gritting her teeth, she knelt down, turned around, and moved to Timothy step by step with her knees. "Father, please let William go!" she pleaded. "Please, please...
Stop beating him! Please, I'm begging you."
Although Mary had no idea what had happened to Frank and why Timothy did not allow William to go out, she kept begging.
"Please let him go. Please."
William knelt at the side, looking at Mary throw away her dignity. He felt heartbroken at the sight of her pleading.
"Mary..."
He called her in a hoarse voice, but she didn't hear him. She just cried and repeated her pleads. "Please let him go."
"What are you doing?" Aunt Amy hurriedly pulled Mary up. "Get up, Mary!"
"No, no..." Mary shook her head desperately. "Aunt Amy, please beg Father, please. Aunt Amy..."
"Timothy," cried Aunt Amy, "look at the two children. Do you really have a heart? How could you do this to them?! Please stop!"
Timothy clenched his fists, closed his eyes tightly and shouted, "Carry William upstairs and keep an eye on him. Don't let him out without my order!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Mary, go upstairs too!"
Two bodyguards dragged William to the room upstairs.
"Are you okay, William?" Staring at him sit on the bed, May asked, "Does your body hurt?"
"No." Shaking his head, William rubbed his injured arm and asked, "What about you?"
"I'm fine." Mary wiped the tears on her face and forced a smile.
"Why are you crying?" William chuckled. "Ahem. Were you afraid that I would be killed?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mary frowned. "Don't say that." "Is it because you were afraid?"
"Yes, a little." Mary looked around and sat on a chair not far away.
"I'm sorry."
"You have apologized so many times recently." Mary looked at William in a sorry state. "Why did you have to go out? Did something happen to Frank?"
"Probably. I called him, but he did not answer," said William with a deep frown.
Meanwhile, Aunt Amy went to the study on the third floor with tears on her face.
"Why did you lock William up? Who is it he was going to see?"
Timothy sighed heavily. "I don't want you to get involved in this matter."
"What are you hiding from me?" Aunt Amy was shocked. "Why can't I know? You, two, had a fight today yet why can't you tell me?" Timothy sighed.
"It's really..." Timothy wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought.
"What is it? Tell me now!"
"He wanted to go out to look for Frank!" Timothy raised his voice unconsciously. "Frank?" Puzzled, Aunt Amy asked, "Why are you stopping William from looking for Frank?"
"Because," Timothy punched the table angrily and added, "they said they were going to be together!"
"What?" Aunt Amy was dumbfounded. She grasped the nearest object to her as she felt she was going to collapse. With her lips trembling, Aunt Amy gasped and her eyes widened. She covered her mouth and said in astonishment, "They are..."
"Yes." Timothy nodded. He knew what Aunt Amy was pertaining to.
"But, wasn't William in love with Sansa?" Tears welled up in Aunt Amy's eyes again. "William likes girls. Otherwise, why did he marry Mary?"
Timothy took a deep look at Aunt Amy and said dejectedly, "He deceived everyone. They are not a couple at all."
"What? Not a couple?" Aunt Amy's mind went blank. She felt dizzy and was about to fall down.
"Amy!" Timothy ran quickly to her aid. He grabbed her just in time and asked, "Are you alright?" It took a moment for Aunt Mary to respond.
"I'm fine," said Aunt Amy, waving her hand dismissively. She sat on a chair with the help of Timothy. "I can't believe it," said Aunt Amy, tears streaming down her face. "He and Mary seem to be a perfect match. How could this happen?"
Timothy did not say a word and his heart felt heavy.
He had also thought that they were a perfect match so he did not expose them for a long time. He wanted to give them a chance to become a real couple. However, the result still disappointed him.
"What about Frank?" Aunt Amy asked.
"He has feelings for William too." Timothy laughed mockingly.
In an instant, the room quieted down. Only Aunt Amy's soft sobs could be heard.
"Then where is Frank now?" asked Aunt Amy after a while.
"He was taken to Japan by his father, but I received a call saying he had run away."
"Run away?" Amy frowned slightly. "Are you going to completely cut off their contact?"
"What can we do?" Timothy seemed to lose his vitality in an instant. He added in a deep voice, "Are we going to let them be together? Besides, Frank's wife, Nancy, is already pregnant."
"Oh my God!" Aunt Amy bit her lips. What happened today was so unexpected to her. It turned out that there were so many things she did not know.
Glancing at Timothy, Aunt Amy lowered her head in pain.
'William, do you understand your father? Do you know what we expect of you?'
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