Let Go

Yoshua was covered in wounds, and there were several bruises on his handsome face. He could not speak, but the hatred and sharpness in his eyes stubbornly remained. "Oh, you're still not satisfied?" Timothy kicked him twice and said with a cheeky smile, "There's no point in feeling that way, though. It's your fault for offending me. I can let go of the fact that you said you wanted to ruin my mother and stepfather's wedding, but you even intended to throw me out. You were digging your own grave!" An hour and a half ago... Yoshua rushed to the hotel and stopped Howard and Victoria, who were both dressed up. With a cold face, he told Howard that he could get remarried if he wanted to, but Timothy wasn't allowed to enter the Jules family. That wasn't an unreasonable request. Timothy was not a child. He was already a young man in his twenties who could live a peaceful life. How could he become a part of the family just because his mother had married into the Jules family? However, not only