Chapter 47: Chapter 47: Car Accident
"Stop, you bastard!" Roy Saxon’s voice trembled with anger, his face already livid.
The weekend dinner, which was supposed to be warm and harmonious, was ruined just like that.
The lunch carefully prepared by the chef was scattered all over the place, tables and chairs were toppled, and Maxwell Saxon lay on the ground, his white handkerchief covering his nose was quickly soaked through with blood.
May Denton cried out relentlessly, "If you don’t discipline him properly, next ti, Maxwell’s life might be in danger. It’s one thing for him to act out outside, but now he’s even bullying his own brother."
"If you continue to let him behave like this, I can’t stay in this house with Maxwell anymore."
Everything behind seed to have nothing to do with Matthew Saxon.
He did not look back, indifferent to the chaos he had created.
"Are you just going to let him walk away like that? He hit Maxwell!" As Matthew Saxon left the dining room, tears welled up in May Denton’s eyes, showing deep disappointnt.
In the end, she still couldn’t replace Naomi Spencer’s position.
No matter how many years she spent by Roy Saxon’s side, cautiously attending to him, she was never even a tenth of Naomi Spencer in his heart.
Just because Matthew Saxon was his child with Naomi Spencer, he could be forgiven and indulged no matter what mistake he made.
While Maxwell Saxon, also Roy Saxon’s son, received much different treatnt.
"Maxwell, don’t bla
for being biased. You know why Matthew is like this." Roy Saxon did not have anyone stop Matthew. After a mont’s silence, his anger gradually faded as he sighed, "The trouble was caused by you, and only you can handle it."
Maxwell Saxon softly comforted May Denton for a few monts, then slowly stood up from the ground, removed his tie, and wiped the blood from his fingers with it. There was no hint of resentnt in his eyes as he nodded, "Dad, I will respect your wishes and handle this matter well. I will not disappoint you."
Roy Saxon was silent for another mont, a look of relief in his eyes, "Maxwell, you’re much more sensible than Matthew. I’m glad to have you by my side; otherwise, I would be driven insane by that troublemaker sooner or later."
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On the highway.
With a loud bang,
the sharp sound of brakes screeching echoed continuously.
The Maybach lost control and crashed into the guardrail, the headlights shattered, scattering shards of glass like snowflakes.
Bloodstains speckled the windshield, flowing down like raindrops.
Soon, police sirens and ambulance horns blared simultaneously in the accident zone.
Paradics carefully lifted the injured person from inside the car onto a stretcher.
The police found the driver’s license, and after seeing the na on it, they were startled, rubbing their eyes to check again, their expression changed drastically, "It’s the second young master of the Saxon Family involved in the accident."
The others who entered the car were also visibly shocked, exclaiming, "Matthew Saxon?"
The lead officer nodded, crouched down as he erged from the car, his expression heavy, as if faced with a tricky situation, "We must inform the Saxon Family imdiately. This is a high-profile individual; if sothing happens to him under our watch, it would be troubleso."
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Saint rcy Hospital.
"That scared
to death, scared
to death..." A young, pretty nurse, her face pale, patted her chest, still disturbed by the thought of the lamp that almost fell on her, her heart lingering with fear.
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