Chapter 423 This Isn’t an Act!
Isaac fearfully begged for mercy, “Young Master Brian; Young Master Brian, it has nothing to do with me! Young
Master Brian, please let me go!” However, Brian simply glanced at him coldly without saying anything. Then, he
left.
Half an hour later, Brian arrived at Muse Peninsula and immediately saw Silas, who was waiting for him at the
underground parking garage. His mind went blank. When it came to Silas, he only felt extraordinarily furious-the
same way one would feel when meeting one’s enemy. Thus, he got out of the car and walked over mechanically.
When Silas saw him walking over empty-handed, he asked with a frown, “Why did you
ask me to come down and get you if you’re empty-handed?”
On the other hand, the corner of Brian’s lips curved upward into a smile, and that smile was chillingly frightening.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWithout waiting for Silas to question what was going on, his fist flew toward Silas without any warning. Silas avoided
the punch instinctively, confusedly asking, “What are you doing?!” At that moment, he had no idea that his brother
wanted to kill him. He thought that people might be monitoring them from the side. Although he no longer cared,
he played along with Brian’s act and pretended to fight with him. However, he gradually realized that something
was amiss. His brother was throwing punches endlessly, and every blow was lethal! This isn’t an act! By then, he
had already taken several blows. “What on earth is wrong with you?!” Brian remained silent. Moreover, he didn’t
even give Silas the chance to catch his breath. His heart felt like it was burning with flames of fury-so much so that
all the organs in his body were hurting. In the beginning, Silas merely avoided the attacks. Unfortunately, Brian was
skillful. Not only that, but he also fought desperately and without care-he was fighting to kill. Thus, Silas had no
choice but to fight back. Only then could he manage to get a short breather. “Brian, are you insane?!” However,
Brian continued to stay silent. Like a robot that had been pre-programmed, his punches kept coming-it was like he
didn’t feel pain. On the other hand, Silas did his best to fight Brian without hurting him too badly. He arrived here so
late; something must have happened just now. Perhaps, he is trying to vent out his emotions. Or perhaps, he had
been provoked. No matter what the reason, he isn’t in the mood to talk. All he wants to do is fight. If so, I have no
choice but to keep up with him. Meanwhile, his phone kept ringing non-stop and he guessed that the calls were
from Camila. After all, they had been exchanging blows for nearly 30 minutes by now. “Brian, if you have something
to say, can’t we sit down and discuss it?”
Still, Brian continued to remain silent. His fists were already incapable of swinging, yet he continued swinging them.
It felt like he wasn’t planning to stop until he exhausted himself. The truth is so hard to swallow! If I were a woman,
I’d be wailing and weeping by now. Just a few days ago, I was even trying to come up with excuses for Silas,
thinking that perhaps he had his own dilemmas. Not only that, but I also felt fortunate for finding another place to
call home! But now, I learned that I’m incurably foolish. That so-called home is nothing more than Snow White’s
poisoned apple-it was a trap to poison me! He could understand the reason behind Silas’s betrayal. After all, Silas
chose to betray him and his mother out of self-protection. But! I can’t believe he arranged for our mother’s death
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmjust for the sake of protecting himself! How am I supposed to forgive that?! I know that when people are forced to
choose between harming others or harming themselves, they will choose to harm others. But, that woman was our
mother! Is he even human?! How can I ever forgive him?! Thus, the unspeakable anger in his heart could only be
transferred into his fists as he lashed out blindly. Just die like this! It’ll be over once you die!
Camila had been waiting upstairs for a very long time. Even so, the two brothers didn’t come upstairs. Moreover,
they were not answering their phones. Unable to contain her worry, she came downstairs. As a result, she saw the
two brothers locked in a fistfight at the underground parking garage. Not only that but their faces were also
sporting bruises, especially Silas-his face was covered in bruises. Shocked and frightened, she hurriedly rushed
forward. “Hey! What are the two of you doing?!” Under normal circumstances, the two brothers would have
listened to her words.