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I woke up with a groan, touching my face, specifically the area where I was punched, I didn't know Mr.Whitlock could throw a punch this hard, well, he used to be the captain of the F.B.I. so I shouldn't expect less.
I was greeted by my father's face, which was more unbearable than Stephen's force.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, seeing my Father sitting in the chair with his legs crossed.
"I heard my son was in the hospital and I had to come right over," Ralph said while smiling.
"You might have been less busy or there was no client to torture this time huh?"
"I must say, we are running low on clients,"
"How's Ranella?" I asked, standing up from the bed.
"Not good, she's in a coma and also in shock, I told you to stay away from that girl but then you went ahead and did this!!" Ralph scolded, walking back towards Liam.
