Chapter 1127 Guess I Did Not Hit You Hard Enough

• Dylan, already struggling with his congenital diabetes, was no match for Felix's strength. With a forceful shove, Dylan ended up sitting abruptly on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes before bursting out in sobs.
• The housekeeper who had brought Dylan outside immediately panicked. “Mr. Dylan, are you all right?”
• Felix, looking smug and unapologetic, sneered. “You're really bold for someone so sickly, daring to glare at me like that! Hilarious.”