NovelApp“Bah!” Tyshawn spat out a mouthful of blood and glared at Franco.
“My father was the least favored son, and | was branded as the most incompetent grandson.
Why can’t you all just givea break?!”
Franco inhaled sharply, overcwith fury.
He opened his mouth to berate Tyshawn, but ended up coughing violently.
Bryson quickly stroked his back.
“Calm down, Grandpa.
Why don’t you let me—"
“That's not necessary.
” Franco raised a hand to stop Bryson from speaking.
“How do you think those subsidiaries that your father handled got to where they are now?” he asked Tyshawn.
“Why are those companies, which keep bleeding out money to the point of potential bankruptcy, still running?
It's all because | stepped in and interfered.
But Tyshawn refused to listen.
He glared at Bryson and went down another angle.
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“It’s not fair! Bryson and | weren't given an equal amount of resources to begin with!”
“You have no right to say that,” Hannah snapped suddenly, her voice ringing out like cracking whip.
“You lived the first ten years of your life enjoying the luxury of the Mitchell family.
Despite this, you never learned anything.
Bryson had to fend for himself until adulthood before he was finally found by his family and brought back into
the fold.
Yes, your circumstances were not fair, but they were certainly in your favor.
Tyshawn hated to admit it, but her words stung him.
“This is a Mitchell family matter we're discussing.
It has nothing to do with an outsider like you.
“Say whatever you want,” Hannah said, pointing at the surveillance camera mounted in the corner of the room’s
ceiling.
“But you just walked in here to commit a murder.
It's all captured in the camera, and I've called the police.
This room is now a crscene.
“You!” When Tyshawn saw the camera, he started to feel a raw and primal fear.
He was so desperate that he abandoned his ego, got down on the floor and crawled to Franco.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Tyshawn slammed his forehead repeatedly on the floor and begged for mercy.
“Grandpa, please forgive me! I've learned my lesson, | know | did wrong! Please spareone last time!”
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“It’s too late for you,” Hannah sneered.
“You've reached the end of the road.
Right on cue, they heard the sound of multiple footsteps heading toward the ward.
Terrified, Tyshawn tried to crawl away, but Dotson immediately checked him and kept him in place.
“Grandpa! | am your grandson! You can’t do this to me!”
Tyshawn wept and wailed.
He didn’t want to be taken to the police station, much less go to prison.
He still wanted to be the CEO!
Franco ignored his pleas and nodded at the police officer who had entered the room.
“Take him away.
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Two other officers cin and grabbed Tyshawn.
They marched him away, and the first officer nodded respectfully at Franco.
“Please rest easy, Mr.
Mitchell.
We will handle this case properly.
“I'll go with them to the police station to make sure things are done accordingly,” Hannah told Bryson.
He nodded, and she made her way to the door.
“Wait.
” Franco's voice stopped her in her tracks.
Franco gestured toward Dotson.
“Let this young man take care of it.
You stay.
| have something discuss with you and Bryson.
Dotson turned to glance at Hannah.
Upon receiving a nod from his boss, he promptly exited with the bodyguards.
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