Love Has Its Will

Chapter 482

Chapter 482 Kneel or Get Beaten Up

Ronian went down to the first floor with difficulty. Dewey and the servants carefully helped him to the main chair.

He slowly sat down, his thighs and calves having pain as if they were being pricked by needles. While painful, he liked that feeling.

His forehead was covered in sweat just after he went downstairs and sat on a chair, and his handsome face was a little pale.

He had been angry, and now he was stared at. He was extremely unhappy. He picked up the spoon and whispered, "Eat!"

Konner and Jennifer quickly lowered their heads, picked up their spoons, and silently ate breakfast.

A few peaceful minutes passed, and Ronian began to ask with a cold face.

"Jennifer, did you see Sherlyn yesterday?"

Jennifer was startled, and she swallowed the sweet toast in her mouth.

"No. When I went over in the afternoon, neither Viola nor Sherlyn was in the villa. I didn’t know where they went, so I came back."

Click!

The moment she finished speaking, several breakfast plates on the dining table were pushed to the ground by Ronian.

In the dining room, there were loud and clear sounds.

Konner was so frightened by this sudden outburst that he trembled and his spoon fell.

Jennifer's eyes turned red in an instant, her eyes watery like a frightened little rabbit.

Ronian glared at her and asked in a low voice, "You didn't see her, and you just came back? Why don’t you just wait in the Hobson family until you see Sherlyn? What else can you do besides being lazy and goofing off?"

Jennifer was fiercely crying, unable to say a word.

After all, she was his most beloved sister. Ronian restrained his anger and ordered, "I must see Viola and Sherlyn today. Otherwise, don't come back to see me."

"Yes, I understand..."

The tears on her little face were obvious, and she seemed to feel more wronged as she thought about it. She gradually cried out, very sad and pitiful.

"Shut up. Don't cry anymore." Ronian remained unmoved.

Jennifer immediately covered her mouth and cut off all sounds. Her chest heaved up and down, her tears still falling uncontrollably.

Ronian ignored her and turned to look at Konner, who was always ignored.

Feeling his second brother's horrible gaze, Konner lowered his head even lower, his heart trembling in fear. He was afraid that Ronian would shoot the messenger.

"Did you go to the National Bureau of Investigation yesterday?"

"Well... Ronian, I was very busy at the company yesterday. I told Team Nine that I would go to the Civil Department the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow? And you chose the Civil Department?"

Ronian's face fell, showing much anger.

If not for the fact that his arms were sore and weak, Ronian would have knocked Konner.

"I told you to go there. You're not enthusiastic at all. Instead, you are enthusiastic about meals. Why do I need such a useless brother? Kneel down."

"Ronian..."

Konner looked at the servants and housekeeper in the dining room, angry but afraid.

To kneel in front of everyone? Did Ronian really not care that he would be very embarrassed?

"Kneel down or be beaten up. You must choose one," Ronian said in a cold tone.

There was no need to hesitate.

Konner got up and bent his knees in humiliation next to the dining chair.

"Ouch!"

On the smooth marble floor tiles, there were small broken porcelain pieces that Ronian had just smashed. They stabbed into Konner's knees, which hurt so much that Konner felt a piercing pain in his heart. This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

"Ronian, it really hurts..."

He looked at his second brother with red eyes, only to see that Ronian was not moved at all. Konner unconsciously clenched his fists.

Jennifer was still covering her mouth and crying, not daring to plead.

When Ronian got angry, it was more terrifying than a tiger to her.

Compared to the fear and timidity of his younger brother and sister, Ronian felt much better.

The grievances he had suffered yesterday afternoon were vented on his younger brother, and Ronian felt much better. His tone was much less angry.

"You are not allowed to choose the Civil Department. The Major Crimes Department, Investigation Department, or Detection Department is fine. Get a foothold in the National Bureau of Investigation as soon as possible, so that you can offer me some help. Don't let me be so tired, and support the Felton family alone. Understand?"

Konner was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. Even though he was extremely unwilling, he could only agree. "Yes."

Ronian frowned and stared at him. "You won't say nice words, will you?"

"Yes, I understand. In the future, I will try hard to help you, to help the Felton family. I will do my share."

Konner spoke with great difficulty as his knees that were on the shattering porcelain were in great pain.

Ronian glanced at his knees and keenly noticed that there was a bloodstain on the ground.

Seeing the blood, he felt less angry and depressed.

"Get up. Don't blame me for being too harsh on you. If I continue to spoil you like this, you will succeed in nothing."

Hearing these high-sounding words, Konner sneered in his heart, but he had to answer, "I understand. You have good intentions."

He was in so much pain that he couldn't get up, so the housekeeper quickly ran over and helped him back to his chair.

"Don't just stand there. Go on with the meal," Ronian spoke coldly. He started to eat.

Konner and Jennifer didn't want to eat at all. They were almost forced to the point where they couldn't breathe.

During breakfast, Ronian was the only one who had eaten his fill and was in a good mood.

After Konner and Jennifer finished eating, they were ordered by Ronian to do the proper task.

In the car to the Hobson family, Jennifer was still crying, feeling extremely wronged.

The phone rang. It was Viola answering.

The moment she picked up the call, Jennifer burst into tears. "Viola! I was scolded by Ronian!"

Half an hour later, she wrapped her arms around Viola's waist and lay in Viola's arms. As if she had found a backer, she cried wildly.

Viola silently helped her massage her back and wiped her tears. She secretly sighed in her heart that Ormand had gone to work. Otherwise, if he saw Jennifer hug her, he would be enraged.

"Viola, Ronian said that I was useless because I didn't see you yesterday. He said that if I couldn't see you today, he would kick me out of the Felton family..."

"Good girl, now you see me."

"The two bodyguards you brought were arranged by Ronian, right?" Viola's expression gradually turned serious as she thought of something.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Viola hit the nail on the head and said bluntly, "We are talking, and they want to enter the villa and follow us. They look around. They are ill-disposed. I asked Jimmy and Tyler to tie them up and throw them in the basement for a while. They are not allowed to eavesdrop. Let's teach them a lesson."

"Well done!" Jennifer snorted.

After crying for a while, her mood became much more stable. She remembered what Ronian had told her, and she asked, "Viola, where's Sherlyn? How is she?"

Viola said in a serious tone, "I came to you today for this matter. Her emotions are very unstable. We suspect that she has been injected with a medicine that stimulates her nerves."

Jennifer was slightly stunned, her tone innocent. "How could it be? She was in the Felton family, so who could inject this kind of thing into her? Ronian said that she has an infectious disease."

"Ronian lied to you."

Viola held her hands and sighed heavily. She decided to tell Jennifer the truth. She wanted to give it a try.

"Jennifer, in addition to imprisoning Sherlyn and injecting her with medicine, your second brother also did that to your mother."