chapter 14 It wasn't me who cheated, it was him

"Christian, you are really unreasonable..."
Timila sighed.
Ludolf snorted coldly, "Timila, I've said it, this trash is just an ingrate."
"You were clearly helping him, and not only does he not appreciate it, but he also turns around and scolds you."
"To deal with such a person, you need to give him a profound lesson!"
"If he doesn't kneel and kowtow, it would be smashing his mother's spirit tablet today, but it will be digging up his mother's grave tomorrow..."
"Bang!"
Before he could finish speaking, Christian struck like lightning.
Ludolf hadn't even reacted when he felt his nose wet, and blood spurted out wildly.
Then, dizzily, he was grabbed by the throat and slammed into the wall with the speed of lightning!
"Ah!"
Accompanied by intense pain, Ludolf couldn't help but scream, with blood oozing from his forehead, the world spinning around him.
That wasn't the end. Christian then grabbed his hands and yanked hard. With two 'crack' sounds, his hand bones broke!
"Young Master Abbott!"
A bodyguard shouted in alarm, rushing over.
But Christian didn't even lift his eyelid, he just slapped him away, his strong force sending him flying three or four meters away!
Lying on the ground.
Blood coming from his mouth and nose.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
Who would have thought that this worthless trash, when fighting, would be so fierce and ruthless!
"What are you all waiting for?"
"Come at me together."
"It saves me the trouble of dealing with you one by one."
Christian glanced at the bodyguards with a threatening look.
This provoked them, and they charged at him with ferocity!
But before they could get close, Christian suddenly moved!
Using both fists and feet, he was ferociously powerful.
Whether in strength or skill, he was overwhelmingly dominant!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
In the blink of an eye, six or seven bodyguards were all knocked down.
Either lying on the ground.
Or stuck to the wall.
Everyone, with bruised faces and bloodied mouths.
Facing Christian, they couldn't even put up a fight.
"This…"
Everyone was stunned!
Even passersby stopped in their tracks, incredulously watching all this.
"Since when did this trash fight so well?" Hortense was horrified.
Aislin hid behind her, trembling, "Mom, what do we do now?"
"I wanted to make that trash beg for mercy on his knees, how did he end up beating our people?"
They couldn't accept it.
The mother and daughter shook their heads in disbelief, feeling like it was all a dream.
The onlookers, however, were exhilarated, looking at Christian as if he were a hero.
"Christian!"
Timila opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but not knowing where to start.
A feeling of being kept in the dark emerged.
This husband she had despised for three years, wasn't he just good for nothing?
Not to mention scolding him, even beating him seemed pointless, but how did he suddenly become so powerful?
Was he hiding it from her all along?
Was there a need for that?
In today's lawful society, no matter how good he was at fighting, could he beat knives, guns or bullets?
What sort of person was Ludolf, and what would be the consequences of beating him, had he thought about that?
Thinking this, she couldn't help but worry, cursing Christian for being too impulsive and acting without considering the consequences.
Just as she was about to say something, Christian turned around, walked over to Ludolf, and squatted down.
"Trash, you dare hit me?"
Ludolf was also scared out of his wits. He originally wanted to show off, but unexpectedly ended up being beaten.
But not wanting to lose face, he gritted his teeth and retorted, "Do you know the consequences of hitting me?"
"Pow!"
Christian, unimpressed, slapped his face, causing his brain to buzz!
At that moment, Christian grabbed his hair and yanked it hard, "So, what are the consequences?"
"Christian, have you gone mad?"
Seeing him acting recklessly, Timila shouted in panic, "He is Ludolf, the esteemed Young Master of the Abbott Family."
"Since you have hit him, aren't you afraid of his revenge..."
"Bang!"
Christian, holding his head, slammed it into the ground, unconcerned, "How does he plan to take revenge?"
"Trash, you bastard..."
Ludolf clenched his teeth in rage, but before he could utter a word, Christian slapped him again, saying, "Not satisfied, huh?"
"Want another one?"
This time, Ludolf was terrified to the point of wetting himself.
He didn't dare to talk back anymore, realizing that Christian was insane. He feared that saying one more word could cost him his life!
"It's over, this idiot has gone mad."
"How dare he hit Young Master Abbott..."
Hortense and her daughter were so frightened that they held back their breaths.
Meanwhile, Timila was furious and yelled, "Christian, enough is enough!"
"By hitting Young Master Abbott, not only will he seek revenge on you, but it could even affect the Olson Family."
"Our Olson Family has many business dealings with the Abbott Family. By hitting him, are you trying to doom us?"
In her eyes, Ludolf's humiliation today would not end here.
Christian, a nobody without education, ability, or connections, and only brute strength, was no match for the opposition!
Moreover, the Olson Family was at a critical moment in its development. They needed to cling to the Abbott Family, but Christian's actions would make the Olson Family on rage.
Blind.
Impulsive.
Arrogant.
How had he become like this?
"What does the Olson Family have to do with me?"
Christian smirked, grabbing Ludolf's chin, "I don't mind if you want to terminate your partnership with the Olson Family or even ruin them. But watch your mouth. If I hear you disrespect my mother again, I will tear your mouth apart!"
Ludolf felt extremely aggrieved.
No one had dared to hit or even speak harshly to him ever since he was a child.
But today, he was humiliated by Christian, and he vowed to take revenge.
But, under the circumstances, he had to suppress his anger and nodded, "I won't, I won't ever again."
"Let me go, please. I feel terrible."
"Get lost!"
Christian let go, slamming Ludolf's head to the ground and stood up.
Just then, two men in suits approached, seeing the scene, they respectfully said, "Mr. West, the young lady sent us to pick you up."
"Is there anything here that needs our attention?"
"No need."
Christian waved his hand indifferently, "I can handle these clowns."
Then, glaring at Hortense and her daughter, he warned, "Remember, in three days."
"Go to my mother's grave to apologize on your own. If you don't, bear the consequences!"
With that said, he left the hospital without a glance at Timila, escorted by the two men in suits, quickly disappearing from sight.
"Quick, take Young Master Abbott to the doctor!"
As Hortense shouted, nurses rushed to take Ludolf to the examination room.
At the same time, she quickly approached the still shocked Timila, speaking fiercely, "Timila, did you see how terrible that idiot is?"
"He hit us and even dared to hit Young Master Abbott. Our family is suffering because of him!"
"I never thought he would completely ignore me and even dare to hit Young Master Abbott. Does he really not care about anything anymore..."
Aislin sneered, "What does he care about? He is just relying on that vixen's support."
"Vixen?"
Timila's pupils contracted, "Aislin, what do you mean by that?"
"When he hit us, Officer Bright was there. Normally, he should have been taken to the Police Station."
"But then some woman came and bailed him out. She seemed to have a significant influence, even Police Officer Bright didn't dare to act rashly."
Hearing this, Aislin spat in disgust, "He's really playing the victim."
"Saying you were unfaithful in marriage, I think he's the one who was unfaithful!"
"Otherwise, why would he sign the divorce papers so readily? Is it that simple?"
Tsk!
Shocked by this revelation, Timila gasped.
Indeed.
When they were divorcing, although he asked a few questions, he ultimately signed the papers decisively.
At that time, she felt she might have been too harsh, possibly hurting him.
But now, hearing them, could it be that he really betrayed her?
Found a backer and no longer needed the Olson Family?
"Timila, we can't just let this go."
"Think of something quickly..."
"Okay, Mom, I know how to handle this. You and Aislin are injured, go rest."
"I'll go upstairs to check on Young Master Abbott. I hope he's not in danger. Tonight at nine, he and I have to attend the investment competition meeting hosted by the Keller Family."