The check lightly landed on Torben’s face with a loud smack. It didn’t hurt him, but he felt utterly humiliated.
“You’re asking for death!” Torben instantly became furious and raised his fist to strike Dustin.
Yet before he could reach Dustin, he got kicked away and fell to the ground. He ended up in a pitiful state and coughed nonstop.
“I will kill you for sure!” Torben’s eyes widened in rage. He forcefully tore off his clothes, revealing his muscular body covered in body hair. Then, like a raging bull, he fiercely charged toward Dustin.
“Get lost!” Dustin raised his hand and slapped Torben, sending him flying.
Torben let out a miserable scream and crashed to the ground, struggling to get up.
“How dare you hit my son?” Autumn’s face turned dark as he witnessed the scene. “Guards! Take this guy down!”
With his command, a group of guards dressed in sturdy clothing quickly swarmed in and surrounded Dustin.
“You brat! How dare you act recklessly in the Hill family? You must be tired of living! I wanted to give you three million, but now, you won’t get a single penny! Not only that but your legs will be broken as a deterrent!” Autumn shouted.
“Attack!” He waved his hand, and the guards raised their weapons, preparing to strike.
At that moment, Patrick rushed in urgently. “Uncle, what are you doing? Dustin is a benefactor of the Hill family. Aren’t you afraid of Grandfather’s rage if you act like this?”
“Mind your business! Get out of here, or I’ll beat you too!” Autumn remained obstinate.
“If you have any complaints, come at me, but I won’t let you lay a hand on Dustin!” Patrick spoke in a stern voice.
“You insolent brat! Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your father!” Autumn grew furious.
Just as he was about to make a move, a servant rushed in, panic–stricken, and shouted, “Mr. Autumn! Something’s wrong! Mr. Hill has gone mad!”
“What? Gone mad?” Autumn was shocked. Not daring to linger, he hastily led the guards and left.
“You, brat, just you wait!” Leaving behind a harsh threat, Torben rushed out too.
Paul was the pillar of the family, and they could not afford any mishap.
Patrick frowned. “Dustin, didn’t you say that my grandfather was line?”
“Your grandfather is indeed not in any life–threatening danger, but I didn’t expect him to go mad like this,” Dustin said, deep in thought. He had examined Paul’s pulse earlier, and as long as he didn’t forcefully cultivate
his energy, there shouldn’t have been any issues.
*Dustin, can you come with me to check on my grandfather?” Patrick proposed.
“Let’s go. I also want to see what’s going on.” Without saying much, Dustin followed Patrick out of the living
At this moment, the entire Hill residence was in chaos. Several armed guards rushed in various directions, heading towards the garden.
When Dustin and Patrick arrived at the garden and saw the scene, they couldn’t help but be astonished. The once grand garden was now in complete disarray. An elderly with white eyebrows and a white beard was rampaging through the garden in his pajamas.
Like a bulldozer, he destroyed the trees and flowers wherever he went.
The man was none other than Paul.
“Kill! Attack!” Paul’s eyes were bloodshot, his expression ferocious and mad. He would even roar like a beast. Anyone who approached was sent flying by him. They didn’t even have the chance to put up a fight.
Paul was once a master of Balerno martial arts. Although he was old now, he was still formidable. Especially after losing control, he couldn’t recognize anyone and kept wanting to kill others. Anyone who approached him
would be in trouble.
“Quick! Stop Mr. Hill!” Spring shouted hoarsely.
The guards approached in groups, holding shields. However, as soon as they got close, they were sent flying by Paul’s strong palm.