“How could you surpass me throughout those years in the academy? You even wrote such a wonderful script during our final year. But what's the point of doing so? You only gave me the chance to plagiarize your work and gain fame. Since then, I've had your woman in my arms, indulging myself in enjoyable moments to my heart's content. On the other hand, you became a nobody and were even lambasted by the others for being a plagiarizer!” Frank hissed triumphantly.
Irked by Frank's mockery, Greg turned crimson with fury. He lunged forward to throw a punch onto Frank's face. “Useless scum! You'll be punished severely by the law! Just you wait!”
Frank felt throbbing pain on his face as he wiped off the blood oozing from the side of his lips. He snarled, “Greg Maxwell, what gives you the right to punch me! Don't you know that it's a crime to assault others?”
Greg felt a surge of boiling rage from within him as he glowered at Frank with a look of utter grimness. “Sc*mbag, rot in jail then! You've ruined my life, causing me to part with my wife and son. Frank Venti, I curse you to be in h*ll forever!”
Unable to stifle the years of intense rage within him, Greg clenched his fists, throwing punches one after another at Frank.
All these years, he had resented Millie for betraying him and abandoning their son.
Never had he expected that the jerk before him had forced himself on her and had been threatening her throughout the years with her nude pictures.
He thought Millie had schemed long ago to betray him and steal his script. Only then did he realize Frank was the manipulator who had shattered the blissful life of his family. The latter was the culprit of all his suffering. D*mn it! This b*stard has ruined my family, my wife, and my future! He has ruined everything!
Frank let out blood-curdling howls. “Argh! Get lost! Help! He's beating me up!”
Seeing that, Jonathan grabbed hold of Greg apprehensively. “Director Maxwell, cool down! If you beat him to death, you'll be in jail too! Enough of that! After all, you've vented your anger by punching him. Stop it now!”
Unequivocally, the situation would exacerbate if Greg were arrested by the police because of assault. It was not worth it for him to put himself in hot water because of a worthless piece of trash.
“He has ruined my life, my wife, and everything else that belonged to me!” On the verge of tears, Greg lamented with intense despair in his fiery eyes.
All of a sudden, he burst into tears.
“If not for Ms. Berry... If she hadn't come looking for me, offering to take revenge for me, I wouldn't have had the chance to see how this jerk ended up in such a state with my own eyes! If not for Ms. Berry, I would have been stuck forever in the slums, and my son would have no future!” Greg could not restrain himself from an emotional breakdown. Squatting on the ground, he bawled his eyes out like a child.
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