Chapter 143

James was horrified. His face twisted in fear as he tried to retreat, but he couldn't match Timothy's speed.

Timothy, fueled by intense rage, moved like lightning. As his voice fell, he was already upon James. With a powerful kick, he struck the man's face, sending him flying across the room, chair and all. The impact left a dent in the wall, with a smear of blood marking the spot. James screamed as he slid to the floor, his face a picture of misery.

James's glasses were shattered, a large footprint was embedded on his face, and his jaw was dislocated. With blood and teeth spilled from his mouth, he convulsed on the ground.

Timothy's face darkened as he approached James, bringing with him a black cloud of murderous intent. Having just returned from his call, he had overheard James's scathing remarks towards his father. His family was his bottom line, and he would not tolerate any insults toward them.

Meeting his gaze, James nearly wet himself. The look in Timothy's eyes was like th