Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart

Chapter 762 I Am Not Wrong

All people looked at Ezra with anger, as if he did heinous things, but Ezra went in without changing his

expression.

His father leaned weakly against the head of his bed. Chemotherapy had thinned him out of phase, and

Ezra thought he was even more mean and ferocious.

A cup was thrown at him, but Ezra did not hide.

He had not remembered how many times he had been hit by his father like this. He could say that from

the moment he was recognized back to the Cantillos, this kind of rough treatment has never stopped,

because almost everything he did was at odds with Roman.

Roman couldn't control him, so he resorted to violence

Ezra was used to this, and sometimes he would get hit and bleed.

But the cup did not throw at him, although Roman was angry, the body could not let him be angry, he

had no strength to throw the cup at Ezra from a distance.

The glass broke on the floor, and the others in the room recoiled with a separate exclamation.

"You apologize to Erika! Apologize to your Mr. Mrshall's family!" Roman roared on the bed, and the roar

was followed by huge gulps of breath as if one could pass out in the next second.

Ezra stood rooted to the spot and did not move. His eyes were filled with indifference as he said, "I'm

not wrong. I want to have a free marriage. I don't like Erika, and even the king can't force me to marry

her."

"You…" His father was so angry that he glared at him. He didn't expect Ezra to have such an attitude

today. He said that he didn't like Erika in front of so many people, which indirectly showed that he would

never marry Erika.

The other people in the ward were also shocked. Erika burst into tears on the spot, while Mrs.

Marshall's eyes were red with pity. As for Mrs. Cantillo, she curled her lips slightly.

Mrs. Cantillo hoped more than anyone else that Ezra would continue to irritate his father. Since the

lawyer was already present, Roman might have removed Ezra from the Cantillos with anger. In that

case, the whole Canuli would belong to her two daughters.

For so many years, she had endured the humiliation and lived with the playboy, Roman, in order to get

the Canuli.

None of the children of the vixens outside could get half a cent of the Cantillos' money.

Didn't those vixens want money from Raman? Now, Erika was going to torture them physically and

mentally, taking back their happiness for half of their lives. In the end, they won't have a single cent of

money.

Especially Ezra. When Mrs. Cantillo thought of it, she was so angry that she gnashed her teeth,

because Ezra's mother was her favorite one Roman.

What made Mrs. Cantillo most depressed was that Ezra's mother did not seem to like Roman very

much. She was always cold to Roman, but it was this look that was enough to satisfy Roman's

appetite. In order to get Ezra's mother's heart, Roman almost divorced her.

In order to make a promise to Ezra's mother that they would spend the rest of their lives together, Mrs.

Cantillo had tolerated Ezra being taken back to their family over the years. She watched Ezra

becoming a member of the Cantillos which was just like licking blood on her wounds every day.

Even if she died, she would not accept the fact that it was Ezra to get the Canuli, so she and her

daughters had been fighting with him all these years.

Mrs. Marshall was the first to speak again. "Even if you don't like Erika and don't want to marry her, you

can't pinch her neck. Shouldn't you apologize to Erika for your violence?"

"Look at Erika's neck. It's still red," Mrs. Marshall said as she pushed Erika out. The red mark on Erika's

neck was shocking.

Ezra remained unmoved. Instead, he curled his lips into a smile and replied to Mrs. Marshall, "You're

going to look for my father. That's how he treats me. Over time, I've learned to fight violence against

others. Isn't it said that parents are the best teachers for children?"

Ezra's words were casual but full of sarcasm. Roman was so angry that he almost fainted on the spot.

No, he should have been so angry that he almost died.

His current body really couldn't stand such stimulation. He didn't expect that Ezra could use his

violence to block Mrs. Marshall and the others' mouths. However, he was really rude to Ezra. Just now,

he threw a cup at Ezra...

Roman's condition was not good, and the doctor who was on standby at any time hurried forward to

check him.

Mrs. Cantillo rushed over with red eyes and sobbed around Roman. "How are you?"

"The body belongs to you. You can't control him. Can't you control your emotions?" Mrs. Cantillo

criticized Roman sadly.

Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that her words were tantamount to complaining that he was

going to piss off his biological father regardless of the consequences.

In recent years, this kind of word was always heard by Ezra, but he didn't care about it at all.

The Cantillos had been dissatisfied with him over the years. He could hear it in Mrs. Cantillo's sarcastic

words.

It was just that he had been very successful in his career over the years. He had led Canuli to thrive,

which was many times better than the two daughters of Mrs. Cantillo. Therefore, she could not find

anything wrong with him in her work. She could only use his moral nature which always made Roman Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

angry and the gossip in his love life to slander him.

After a thorough examination, the doctor put an oxygen bottle on Roman.

There was no guilt in Ezra's eyes. He looked at his father indifferently and asked, "Do I have to arrange

a marriage with the Marshalls?"

"Yes." Roman nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, I agree." Ezra agreed, and everyone in the ward was shocked by his words.

In particular, Mrs. Cantillo's eyelids were twitching violently.

If Ezra agreed to marry Erika, his father would definitely ask his lawyer to draft a will to hand over the

company to Ezra without hesitation. In an instant, she felt that the blood pressure in her head was

soaring and she was about to lose her composure.

On the bed, Roman's face was also full of joy, but Ezra's words were shocking again. "But I want to

marry Linda."

"What?" A group of people exclaimed at the same time, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Ezra turned to look at Linda, who was sitting in a wheelchair

because of her weak body. He said frivolously, "I like her frail and sickly appearance. I like her to be so

fragile that she can collapse at a touch."

With Ezra's words, Linda's originally pale face became paler and paler. Ezra said, "Hasn't Juliet also

won the favor of Romeo? Why can't I like Linda?"

"I've been in love with her for a long time. Since you insist on a marriage alliance with the Marshalls, I'll

choose to marry Linda."

Linda was the illegitimate daughter of Roman. He would definitely not let him marry Linda.

Ezra deliberately pulled him and Linda together. He was warning his father in this way. He knew Linda's

identity, and he also knew all the embarrassing things between his father and Mrs. Marshall.

He warned his father not to force him to marry Erika, or he would expose this matter to Mrs. Cantillo.