Chapter 324 What Use is a Father Like You!

Amelia quickly suppressed him, "I didn't want you to know because I was afraid you'd be this impulsive."

"Impulsive? He's bullied you like that, how can we let him off without teaching him a lesson?"

"But he's got nothing to lose, like a mad dog now. If you have someone beat him up, what then? Unless you kill him, he'll only escalate further. He might even extort you, who knows."

Christopher clenched his fist slightly, muttering, "Scum like that—just breathing is polluting the air."

"Christopher, I know you're doing this for me, but this is still my family matter. Let me handle it first. If I really can't resolve it, I'll come to you for help." Amelia crouched by the wheelchair, holding his hand, and calmly requested.

Christopher looked at her delicate face. His well-defined fingers brushed back her hair to examine the mark.

From her temple down to her jawline, it looked like it had been scratched by nails. Her skin was soft and tender; it seemed like it could bleed any moment.