Love Beyond the Mask novel Chapter 896

This woman... Maybe he had just painted her too perfect, too pure in his mind. In reality, she was open, promiscuous, playing him and his brother against each other. Did she feel accomplished?

Ha, frivolous and shameless.

That was it; no more glorifying her, no more meddling in her messy affairs!

Parker suddenly stood up, his tall and lean figure like a sharp sword, muscles taut under his shirt, emitting a cold aura that threatened every living thing around.

Doctors and nurses dared not breathe.

Anyone who says men with glasses are mild and scholarly hadn't met this guy!

This handsome gentleman was the embodiment of terror.

But the man didn’t lash out further. Before leaving, he just threw a cold glance at the doctor and sneered, "You better not have lied, or I'll make you wish you hadn't been born."

The chief doctor hid behind his desk, trembling. Oh God, he was under Ms. Melford's thumb!

Seeing his belief, the doctor hurriedly nodded, "It's true, all true."

Parker’s wrath subsided.

So what if he had loved a couple of trashy women blindly?

Hoping the child was his was just a delusion, laughable!

If she wanted to stick with Barclay, that pile of garbage, he couldn't care less. He wished them a life of mutual stench. She would never know happiness again.

With a heart full of hatred, he left the hospital.

He went back to the bar alone, got blind drunk, picked fights with several bartenders, and even attracted police attention. The scene was utter chaos.

Eventually, Ashton showed up with a grim face and dragged the madman out.

“Hold on! Tell me, why isn’t that child mine…”

“Parker!” Ashton, losing his patience, punched him.

Parker’s scholarly glasses flew off, revealing his drunken, lovelorn eyes, narrow and laden with loneliness and hurt.

“You’re so damn immature. Haven’t you ever been through a breakup before?” Ashton roared, furious.

“Is that what it was? I was almost a dad, looking forward to marrying her as an excuse. But no, not my child... And it’s Barclay’s again. What’s so good about that thug? Is he that great in bed?

Tiana, you’re so shallow, you deserve every bit of your miserable life, deserve to suffer for three years…”

“Enough! Shut up.” Ashton couldn’t bear to listen anymore, though he knew little about the situation.

But seeing Whitney’s expression these past days, that Tiana must have had her reasons.

“How did you end up like this after leaving the hospital? How much did you drink?” Ashton was overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol.

“Can’t I drink my heartbreak away? Just let me die.”

“This is pathetic! Never been in love before, huh? And to think you’re the heir of the Doonan family, a force to be reckoned with. It’s embarrassing!” Ashton grumbled, lifting him up, “Damn, all muscle and I can barely carry you.”

Somehow, he managed to get the drunken troublemaker into the car.

Parker stumbled and vomited all over the car without a care for his image.

“…”

Watching his new car get spoiled, Ashton’s anger reached its peak, “Get the hell up!

Parker, snap out of it. Is the sky falling down?

So it’s not your kid, big deal! I’m much older than you and did I freak out?