Chapter 1508


    Chapter 1508


    Upon hearing the news, Hannah immediately put everything else out of her mind and hopped on his


    back like there was no tomorrow.


    Steven immediately stood up, throwing a cold nce at Jarvis as if to say, “No matter how hard you try,


    Jarvis, Hannah’s always gonna choose me in the end.”


    Jarvis had hoped that Hannah would choose him, but when she didn’t, he just shrugged it off like it was


    no big deal and said, “You guys go ahead. I’ll stay home and help my mother-inw.”


    Hannah just nodded. “Mmhm.”


    Steven grunted in response. Humph!/Despite Hannah not being into Jarvis, he still had the audacity to


    call her mom his mother-inw. Talk about having no shame. Hannah asked, “What’s with the grunt?”


    Steven replied, “Hold on tight, we’re hitting the road.”e2


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    Steven, being the taller one, gave Hannah a better view when she was on his back. But they were a bit


    too close forfort, so Hannah tried to move back to put some distance between them.


    Steven warned, “Keep wiggling, and you might just take a tumble.”


    Hannah didn’t respond.


    Steven added, “Lean in, stick to me, or you might get hurt.”


    Hannah muttered, “We barely know each other, my boyfriend will get mad if he sees us this close.”


    Steven retorted, “Hannah, cut the act. If Jarvis were really your boy friend, you wouldn’t have just


    chosen me.”


    Hannah didn’t respond. She had underestimated Steven. He’d been at her beck and call these past few


    days, making her forget he was the big boss of the Dixon Group. She even forgot he was a wolf in


    sheep’s clothing, capable of hurting people without making a sound.


    Steven asked, “What’s the matter, cat got your tongue?”


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    Hannah replied, “Mr. Dixon, can you hurry up? My dad and brother are getting picked on.”


    Steven replied, “Hold on tight, and I’ll speed up.”


    Reluctantly, Hannah moved closer, pressing herself against his back. After all these years of marriage,


    they had gone through thick and thin, yet being this close to him now made her ufortable.


    Steven seemed to sense it but didn’t say anything more, carrying her steadily out.


    Soon, they reached their destination. The ce was packed with whispering onlookers, their


    schadenfreude clear as day.


    Jeo and Farley were surrounded in the middle. Hannah couldn’t see them, but she could hear them.


    Jeo said, “Roger, get a doctor, quick.”


    Roger replied, “I can do that, but this ain’t my fault. It’s a dog bite, you can’t expect me to foot the bill.”


    Frantically, Jeo took off his coat to bandage Farley’s wound. “This is not the time to talk about money!”


    Roger replied, “If we don’t agree on this first, how am I supposed to pay for the medical bills?”


    Jeo said, “Just get a doctor to treat my son’s wound now. I don’t need your money, I just want my son


    to get better.”


    The dog had savagely bitten into Farley’s leg, tearing off a chunk of flesh. Farley was bleeding


    profusely. The pain had drained the color from his face. He barely had any strength left, but Farley still


    had the guts to stand up for himself. “Dad, their dog bit me. He’s the owner, and he should take


    responsibility.”


    Instead of apologizing, Roger just mocked him, “You know why the dog bit you, right? Even your dad


    doesn’t want me to pay for it, says it’s not my fault. What’s your problem? People like you are gonna


    get a p in the face from life when you’re out in the real world.”