Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart novel Chapter 762

All people looked at Ezra with anger, as if he did heinous things, but Ezra went in without changing his expression.

His father leaned weakly against the head of his bed. Chemotherapy had thinned him out of phase, and Ezra thought he was even more mean and ferocious.

A cup was thrown at him, but Ezra did not hide.

He had not remembered how many times he had been hit by his father like this. He could say that from the moment he was recognized back to the Cantillos, this kind of rough treatment has never stopped, because almost everything he did was at odds with Roman.

Roman couldn't control him, so he resorted to violence

Ezra was used to this, and sometimes he would get hit and bleed.

But the cup did not throw at him, although Roman was angry, the body could not let him be angry, he had no strength to throw the cup at Ezra from a distance.

The glass broke on the floor, and the others in the room recoiled with a separate exclamation.

"You apologize to Erika! Apologize to your Mr. Mrshall's family!" Roman roared on the bed, and the roar was followed by huge gulps of breath as if one could pass out in the next second.

Ezra stood rooted to the spot and did not move. His eyes were filled with indifference as he said, "I'm not wrong. I want to have a free marriage. I don't like Erika, and even the king can't force me to marry her."

"You…" His father was so angry that he glared at him. He didn't expect Ezra to have such an attitude today. He said that he didn't like Erika in front of so many people, which indirectly showed that he would never marry Erika.

The other people in the ward were also shocked. Erika burst into tears on the spot, while Mrs. Marshall's eyes were red with pity. As for Mrs. Cantillo, she curled her lips slightly.

Mrs. Cantillo hoped more than anyone else that Ezra would continue to irritate his father. Since the lawyer was already present, Roman might have removed Ezra from the Cantillos with anger. In that case, the whole Canuli would belong to her two daughters.

For so many years, she had endured the humiliation and lived with the playboy, Roman, in order to get the Canuli.

None of the children of the vixens outside could get half a cent of the Cantillos' money.

Didn't those vixens want money from Raman? Now, Erika was going to torture them physically and mentally, taking back their happiness for half of their lives. In the end, they won't have a single cent of money.

Especially Ezra. When Mrs. Cantillo thought of it, she was so angry that she gnashed her teeth, because Ezra's mother was her favorite one Roman.

What made Mrs. Cantillo most depressed was that Ezra's mother did not seem to like Roman very much. She was always cold to Roman, but it was this look that was enough to satisfy Roman's appetite. In order to get Ezra's mother's heart, Roman almost divorced her.

In order to make a promise to Ezra's mother that they would spend the rest of their lives together, Mrs. Cantillo had tolerated Ezra being taken back to their family over the years. She watched Ezra becoming a member of the Cantillos which was just like licking blood on her wounds every day.

Even if she died, she would not accept the fact that it was Ezra to get the Canuli, so she and her daughters had been fighting with him all these years.

Mrs. Marshall was the first to speak again. "Even if you don't like Erika and don't want to marry her, you can't pinch her neck. Shouldn't you apologize to Erika for your violence?"

"Look at Erika's neck. It's still red," Mrs. Marshall said as she pushed Erika out. The red mark on Erika's neck was shocking.

Ezra remained unmoved. Instead, he curled his lips into a smile and replied to Mrs. Marshall, "You're going to look for my father. That's how he treats me. Over time, I've learned to fight violence against others. Isn't it said that parents are the best teachers for children?"