Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 752 - 770 DNA Appraisal Result (3)

Chapter 752: Chapter 770 DNA Appraisal Result (3)

Elijah Smith nodded.

Leonard Banks asked again, "Did you not want her at first?"

This time, Elijah Smith didn’t nod or shake his head. At first, his intention was not to reject her, but rather to hope she wouldn’t waste her youth and suffer with him.

"Yes or no?" Leonard Banks asked, pausing between each word.

Elijah Smith pursed his lips and said calmly, "My initial intention was not like that..."

"I don’t want to hear what your intentions were. I know everything about you. I also know your ties with our Thompson Empire Group, but today, I am just a father." Leonard Banks began to take off his calm demeanor: "It was you who made her sad at first, right?"

Elijah Smith didn’t try to explain himself and calmly said, "Yes."

The next second, Leonard pointed at the hotel room and said to Ella Adams, "Ella, go inside!"

Ella subconsciously reached out and grabbed Leonard’s wrist.

Leonard frowned and looked at Ella, a bit annoyed, "Go in!"

Ella shook her head, turned to glance at Elijah Smith, and said, "You go first."

Elijah stood still, shaking his head, and smiled indulgently at Ella, "It’s okay, you go first."

As soon as Elijah Smith’s words fell, Leonard pushed Ella into the room, and then suddenly exploded. He lifted his leg and kicked Elijah Smith’s face.

Elijah didn’t dodge, taking the hit as his body crashed back against the wall. The impact was harsh, causing him to bounce back and land on the ground.

Leonard stepped forward, grabbed Elijah Smith’s collar, pushed him against the wall, raised his fist, and slammed it into his face.

Elijah didn’t fight back, simply letting Leonard hit him. Several times he fell to the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his lips and struggling to stand up.

It wasn’t until the last time, after exerting a lot of effort, that he managed to prop himself up a little. Leonard lifted his foot once more and kicked his abdomen hard.

The piercing pain spread throughout his body in an instant.

Elijah Smith suddenly lay on the ground, sliding a long distance across the smooth floor of the corridor.

It took him a while to struggle and turn over, barely propping himself up with both hands.

However, just as he was about to get up, Leonard lifted his foot again, stepping on his shoulder and pinning him to the ground, unable to move.

His face pressed tightly against the ground.

The taste of blood welled up in his throat, filling it. He clenched his lips tightly, but the crimson liquid still overflowed from the corner of his lips. He struggled to raise his hand and wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, but remained silent, not crying out for mercy.

Actually, he had long wanted to feel this pain.

In their love, it was he who had gone against his initial promise and deceived her, and he deserved this.

If it had been his daughter who had been hurt like this by a scoundrel, he thought he would have gone mad too.

But he didn’t know if, when he had so cruelly cut off his love with Ella at first, did it hurt Ella just as much as it did him now?

Or maybe it hurt even more?

As Elijah Smith thought about it, he couldn’t help but cough violently, and bright red viscous liquid spurted out, with two or three droplets landing on Ella’s skirt hem.

Ella looked at the scattered bright red, her lips trembling for a moment before she could no longer bear it and called out, "Dad, enough!"