My Bossy CEO Husband

Rosalynn offered Zoe a comforting touch on the hand before turning to face Dilan.

Dilan remained seated, his expression one of cool indifference, deliberately ignoring Rosalynns arrival.

Mr.

Hughes, Mrs.

Hughes, what are you doing here? Davies blurted out, his surprise evident as they entered.

He had been skeptical about Dilans claim to know such high-profile figures as Brian and Rosalynn, but it turned out Dilan was telling the truth.

Mr.

Cooper, lets keep our cool and discuss this calmly, Brian said, nodding slightly as he settled into the seat opposite Davies.

Davies, still simmering with anger, shot a furious glance at Dilan before finally taking his own seat.

Mr.

Hughes, Im trying not to lose my temper, but this boys arrogance is too much.

My son is my chosen heir, and Ive always protected him.

Now, this guy has him in the ICU.

Can you blame me for being outraged? Davies said, frustrated.

After three daughters, he had treasured his son deeply, and now that cherished boy was lying in a hospital bed.

If not for the police stations constraints, Davies would have already sought retribution.novelbin

Mr.

Cooper, I get why youre upset, but perhaps you should teach your son some manners.

Your familys wealth and status are important, but if your son becomes spoiled and reckless, it could endanger the familys future, Brian replied in a steady tone.

Davies shot Brian a hard look.

Mr.

Hughes, are you implying that my son was at fault from the beginning? Brians expression remained neutral, offering no clear agreement or disagreement.

But were all men! Davies thundered.

Young men get a bit rowdy after a few drinks.

Its normal to seek some pleasure.

Ive seen the footage.

My son only gave the female server a pat on the butt, and this guy attacked him like a wild animal.

Tell me, wasnt he intentionally looking for a fight? Brian looked at Dilan, who sat silently, his face showing no emotion.

Brians initial support for Dilan started to waver, clouded by Davies heated words.

Was Dilans reaction just an over-the-top response to what he saw as injustice? Rosalynn turned to Dilan, her face a mix of curiosity and concern.

Dilan, Id like to hear your side of this.

Is there more to the story? Dilan spoke up, his tone dripping with disdain.

Theres nothing more.

I just cant stand how rich people think they can push us around because they have money and power.

His son is lucky that I didnt kill him! Dilans arrogant response only fueled Davies anger.

Slamming his hand on the table, Davies stood up, glaring.

You Little punk, are you asking for trouble? he yelled.

Dilan met Davies glare coldly.

If youve got the guts, go ahead and kill me.

If not, then fuck you! He flicked his middle finger at Davies, a blatant look in his eyes.

Dilan! How dare you! Davies roared, his anger so intense that he looked ready to swing.