Kendall's Sacrifice

Chapter 477

Dylan pushed himself up.

Frank glanced at his leg and mocked, "Half a day, and you've already fallen. Useless. I can't believe that's all you

could do after all the rehab Kendall helped you with. What a disappointment."

Dylan grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up. He hurled a fist at Frank's face, and Frank didn't even dodge. He

took the hit head-on.

However, Frank fought back when Dylan tried to hit him the second time. He wasn't being nice. He might have done

the confession on purpose, but that still hurt Kendall, so he repaid his debt by taking a punch. Only a punch.

He would fight back if Dylan hit him a second time. He, too, was furious. That wedding was going well, but this guy

had ruined it. I was about to hold my daughter, but this guy had taken her away. I don't care if it's a dream. If

anything, it still means he's going to take everything I have. Even if this guy hadn't come, I'd have attacked his

company.

It was the second time they fought, and Desmond panicked, but he didn't ask anyone to break them up. The

Coleman bodyguards didn't even move. This was a feud between Dylan and Frank, and they would settle it between

themselves.

Half an hour later, Dylan plopped back down into his wheelchair, and Frank sat back down on the sofa. Both of

them were unkempt and bruised. It seemed like a draw, but Frank looked worse than Dylan. He lost to Dylan by a

bit.

"I told you, she's my wife. Leave her alone." Dylan leaned into his wheelchair. Coldly, he warned, "Pull the same

thing next time and you're getting it."

"I have the freedom to love whomever I want," Frank harrumphed. "You can stop me from seeing her, but you can't

stop me from loving her."

"You call that love? You hurt her, you made everyone misunderstand her, and you almost ruined her relationship.

That's not love."

"That's on you. You failed to protect her. What happened to her is your fault. If you love her that much, you should

leave the family and the company."

Dylan sneered. "I see that's your goal. You're using her to force me into leaving the family and the company. That

way, you can take it down and rule the city. Your love for her is nothing but an excuse."

Frank went silent. He couldn't argue with that. It was true he wanted to take Kendall away, but it was also true he

tried to use her to make Dylan leave the family. However, a moment later, he sneered. "This is about you failing to

protect her. Don't try to change the subject."

"But I did manage to deal with the problem in the end. You're worrying too much."

Oh, f*ck. Tilly did relent after one day. And she even apologized to the Parkers. She also agreed to let Kendall back.

All because of this piece of sh*t. Once again, he couldn't argue with that.

Just then, Dylan's phone rang. He took it out and noticed it was a video call from Kendall.

And the look on his face had told Frank the call was from Kendall as well. No matter how nice of a dream he had,

the reality remained that Kendall was still Dylan's wife.

"She's calling me first thing in the morning. Bet she misses me," Dylan bragged.

Frank was jealous, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Just when Dylan was about to take the call, he suddenly said, "Dylan!" Dylan looked at him, and he said grouchily,

"You're taking the call looking like that?"

Frank sneered. "You look like sh*t. I bet she's gonna complain when she sees that face of yours."

Dylan shot him a look and took the call.

"Hey, darling!"

Frank heard her voice loud and clear, and envy filled his heart. It should have been me, not him!

And then, her tone changed into that of shock. "What happened to your face? Who did this? Tell me who did this to

you! I'm going to make them pay! Dammit! They did this to you while I wasn't around?! Do they think I won't get

back at them? Tell me who did this! I'll make that b*stard pay tenfold!"

Goddammit. He's bragging and snitching. She already hates me, and now that she sees him looking like this, she's

gonna hate me even more.

Dylan touched his face and jolted a little. He said, "I'm at the Mendelson Residence, Kendall."

He didn't say Frank did it, but the mention of Mendelson alone told Kendall all she needed. And she started cursing

Frank.

"Dylan, you don't have to pick me up. I'll tell Eric to take me back. Just you wait, Frank! You almost ruined my life,

and now you did this to my husband? Just you wait! I'm going to whoop your *ss, or my name is not Kendall Parker!"

F*ck. I went easy on him last time.

"No, look at me. Look at my face. And my nose! There's blood here! I'm bleeding from my mouth, too. This is all his

doing. You can't just listen to him. He and his henchmen came to my place first thing in the morning, and he threw

the first punch!" Frank darted to Dylan's side as fast as he could. He tried to squeeze into the screen so Kendall

could see how much worse he was compared to Dylan.

Dylan ended the call right then, much to Frank's chagrin.

And Desmond covered his face.

The Coleman bodyguards held their laughter in. They never thought they would see Dylan snitching on Frank to

Kendall.

Frank tried to explain, but Dylan ended the call, so Kendall only thought Dylan was the only one who got beaten up.

Now she got angrier at Frank. Damn, he shows no mercy to his rival. So not a gentleman at all.

But he's not a gentleman, to begin with. In fact, he's infamous, and everyone's scared of him.

The bodyguards thought this was fun to watch. Frank cared about Kendall's opinion of him the most, so Dylan made

sure she saw his injuries so that she would hate Frank even more. That was worse than killing him.

Frank shot up and pointed at Dylan. "That was dirty, Dylan Coleman! You shameless pig!"

Dylan stood up and tucked his phone away. He then swatted Frank's finger away and remarked coldly, "I learn from

the best. You're even more of a shameless pig than I am. You tried to ruin my relationship. You're still trying to steal

my wife."

Frank was livid, but he couldn't argue with that.

Ha didn't say Frank did it, but tha mantion of Mandalson alona told Kandall all sha naadad. And sha startad cursing

Frank.

"Dylan, you don't hava to pick ma up. I'll tall Eric to taka ma back. Just you wait, Frank! You almost ruinad my lifa,

and now you did this to my husband? Just you wait! I'm going to whoop your *ss, or my nama is not Kandall Parkar!"

F*ck. I want aasy on him last tima.

"No, look at ma. Look at my faca. And my nosa! Thara's blood hara! I'm blaading from my mouth, too. This is all his

doing. You can't just listan to him. Ha and his hanchman cama to my placa first thing in tha morning, and ha thraw

tha first punch!" Frank dartad to Dylan's sida as fast as ha could. Ha triad to squaaza into tha scraan so Kandall

could saa how much worsa ha was comparad to Dylan.

Dylan andad tha call right than, much to Frank's chagrin.

And Dasmond covarad his faca.

Tha Colaman bodyguards hald thair laughtar in. Thay navar thought thay would saa Dylan snitching on Frank to

Kandall.

Frank triad to axplain, but Dylan andad tha call, so Kandall only thought Dylan was tha only ona who got baatan up.

Now sha got angriar at Frank. Damn, ha shows no marcy to his rival. So not a gantlaman at all.

But ha's not a gantlaman, to bagin with. In fact, ha's infamous, and avaryona's scarad of him.

Tha bodyguards thought this was fun to watch. Frank carad about Kandall's opinion of him tha most, so Dylan mada

sura sha saw his injurias so that sha would hata Frank avan mora. That was worsa than killing him.

Frank shot up and pointad at Dylan. "That was dirty, Dylan Colaman! You shamalass pig!"

Dylan stood up and tuckad his phona away. Ha than swattad Frank's fingar away and ramarkad coldly, "I laarn from

tha bast. You'ra avan mora of a shamalass pig than I am. You triad to ruin my ralationship. You'ra still trying to staal

my wifa."

Frank was livid, but ha couldn't argua with that.