The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu
Chapter 1299

Just then, a commotion could be heard from the hallway outside. "Please, Mr. Bearson! You can't go in your father is meeting an important guest, and he said no one is to disturb him!" Before Troy could react, his office doors opened.

Then, he watched as his son, bleeding all over and bawling, was carried inside on a stretcher by Dean, Jarek, and Sunny.

Troy's secretary and security guards were still trying to talk them out of it. "Please just step outside for a moment..."

However, Ivor could not care less as he ordered Dean and the others to barge inside.

As soon as he saw his father, he was shouting tearfully on top of his lungs.

"Dad! Dad!" he cried shrilly, trembling even as he kept howling, "Someone beat me up, and broke my hands and legs! I'm a cripple now... You have to avenge me"!

Troy was about to scold his son for being tactless, but the gruesome sight of his injuries left his rage vaporizing.

He strode up, his eyes flashing viciously as he barked, "Who did this to you?! How dare they cripple my son. I'll kill them!"

He was incensed at the sight of his son's misery-Ivor was his only son and his heir.

How could he do nothing when his son was beaten to that state?!

Dean, Jarek, and Sunny quickly leapt to question.

"Mr. Bearson, it's this man named Frank Lawrence!"

"Yeah, that's the one!"

"The graduates of Riverton University were having a gathering, so we and your son joined them as we always do. We talked about job opportunities, even offering to write them recommendation letters..." Dean actually shed a tear as if he really felt hurt. "But Frank Lawrence barged into our room, beat up your son just because he's a martial artist, and he forced your son to kowtow to him..."

Troy was bristling at the information, furious. "Who is this Frank Lawrence?! Why would he beat up my son for no reason?! Martial artist, huh?! Does he think I don't have a martial artist under my command?"! "Mr. Bearson." Jarek sighed, hanging his head. "Frank is a professor at Riverton University. He beat up your son just because he got too close to his sister."

"Yeah! He didn't listen to reason and started beating us up as soon as he barged in!"

"We had to yield to him, or we'd all be dead and unable to tell you what happened!"

Troy shook with rage-someone from a backwater place like Riverton actually attacked his son?!

He turned to bark outside his office, "Go! Summon our four Birthright rank martial elites! I want Frank Lawrence's corpse in my office tomorrow, or their heads will roll! And bring me his sister too!" "Yes, sir!" His secretary nodded and quickly turned to leave.

Soon, another secretary ran inside and was caught stunned for a moment when he saw the mess inside Troy's office.

Still, she soon recovered and reported, "Sir, we have the name of the head of Lanecorp's health and security department." "Already? Who is it?" Troy asked.

He then glanced at Kilian, who sat there nonchalantly.

Troy waved off Ivor and his friends right then, gesturing for them to leave.