Outside the gate of the mansion, there was already a huge crowd of reporters. The Duke of Kent’s car was still more than ten meters away from the gate of the mansion and was already surrounded by a swarm of reporters.
The car could not move forward and had to stop.
"Duke of Kent, is it true that you want to invest in Mo's?"
"This morning, your son appeared in court injured to testify for Miss Mo Bei and prove their relationship. Do you know about this?"
"I remember you said at the economic summit before that you hate those who make war fortunes the most. Why have you changed your mind now and provided financial support to arms companies?"
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Reporters were asking questions outside the car window.
The Duke of Kent, who had just returned from the hospital where Jiao Yalin was hospitalized, was sitting in the car with an extremely gloomy face. With his ears and eyes, he certainly knew about this matter, and he was in a very bad mood at the moment.
Jiao Yang originally promised him that after getting the money, he would return to the family and leave Mo Bei, but now he actually gave such a testimony to help her testify, causing uproar in the city.
The bodyguards in the Duke's Palace quickly came out and pushed the reporters away. The car finally moved on and drove into the Duke's Palace.
The Duke of Kent frowned and got out of the car and walked into the living room.
"Mr. Duke, your call is from the young master." The butler had already handed over the phone with both hands.
The Duke of Kent answered the phone, "Hello."
"It's me. Don't get me wrong. I have absolutely no intention of breaking my promise. I will resolve this matter soon." Jiao Yang's voice was very sincere on the phone.
Knowing that his father would be angry, after he completed the transfer, he had already ordered the housekeeper to call him as soon as the duchess returned home.
There was no other reason than that he didn't want the Duke of Kent to punish Mo in his anger.
"Now that the whole city knows that you and Mo Bei are a couple, how are you going to solve it?" There was uncontrollable anger in the Duke of Kent's voice.
"Believe me, I have a way. I will rest in the hospital for two days and go through the discharge procedures immediately. I will also solve Mo's matter quickly." Jiao Yang said anxiously.
The Duke of Kent frowned, "I'll give you a week."
Jiao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't tell mom about this, I don't want her to worry. If she asks about me, just tell her that I'm going back to Beijing to handle some urgent matters."
"Remember, this is your last chance!" The Duke of Kent raised his hand to hang up the phone.
Putting the receiver in the butler's hand, he took a deep breath and finally asked, "How is that bastard's injury?"
Although he was angry, his son was his son after all. How could he not care at all if something like this happened.
"It's a cut and fracture on the right calf. It has been operated on. The most important thing now is to recuperate. I have left servants and bodyguards there." The butler replied.
The Duke of Kent nodded, "Send a few more people, and don't let the lady know about this."
"Yes!" the butler responded.
The Duke of Kent walked towards the stairs and said, "Run me upstairs."
The butler followed him upstairs and into the study as instructed. The Duke of Kent turned his face and said, "Go and find out who the person who wants him dead is, I must know!"
What makes the Duke of Kent angry is not only his son Jiao Yang, but also those who dare to attack Jiao Yang.
He can teach his son a lesson, but not others!
"Yes, sir."
The housekeeper responded, turned around, and walked downstairs quietly.
