"Ah..."
Unprepared, Finnian Ridge screamed miserably, clutching his scalded face with his hands in agony.
The nearby young men had long since opened their mouths in shock.
Not knowing what to do.
This was Finnian Ridge, the only grandson of the Ridge Family.
And it happened right inside the Ridge Family home. Cosmo actually splashed hot tea on Finnian's face — wasn't this a death wish?
The young men had known Finnian not for one or two days and knew more or less about the strength of the Ridge Family.
They were all wealthy sons from the Five-river Province, with tens of billions of assets in their families, but compared to the Ridge Family, they were worth nothing at all.
"Get him! Kill him!"
With his eyes closed, Finnian sat in the chair, wailing continuously.
The tea was scalding, and his face was in extreme pain.
But who dared to take even half a step forward?
Weren't several of the Ridge Family's experts at the door similarly taken down by someone?
