Rosalie cried out in sorrow, "My God, my dear Xiaojie! Are you alright?"
Wolcott clearly didn't expect him to suddenly start coughing up blood, he was stunned.
Did I really kick him that hard?
Wiping her tears, Rosalie exclaimed, "You are so heartless! Xiaojie is your own son! How could you bear to hurt him like this?"
He even coughed up blood! How severe must his injuries be? But only Garvit knew, while the kick played a part, the bigger reason was because of the fury he felt towards Julissa.
Garvit, holding Rosalie, weakly said,
"Mom, don't blame Dad. It's my fault for causing all this. It's normal for him to be angry..."
While speaking, he smiled painfully to Wolcott, "Dad, sorry for disgracing you..."
Tears suddenly started rolling down his cheeks, "I was too impatient, I wanted your validation too much, and caught in Julissa's trap! She was the one who told me, if I wanted to surpass Cerillo in your heart, I must stand out in this bidding meeting."
