Submit To The Boss Lucia And August Novel Chapter 492 – Bishop Was Disabled Because ot August
Now Bishop’9 people oulnumbered them greatly, lí they just íought, they must lose’ August gritted his teeth. denched his hsts hangmg by his side, and was alvvays ready His whole body had already been wet, and he raised hÍ3 head lo look al Bishop who was sittmg under the eaves of the Buddha hall.
His eyes were gloomy, ‘Just attack me ’ Bishop chuckled, Okay, then ru have a good talk with you today. Then, he looked sidevvays, and ordered Bob who WÚ5 beside him, ‘Bring him in.* Bob understood, and immediately mstructed his subordmates, and then he pushed the vvheelchair to put Bishop mto the Buddhist hall
’Don‘t touch me’ ru go by myselí’* August looked at the pcople next lo him with cold eyes As if they were ínghtened by his oura, none of the thugs dared to step forward. August stepped into the Buddhist hall, and saw that the candles in the Buddhist hall vvere all lít.
The candles were ílickering. and the lights were bnghtly lit. He quickly glanced around, but did not see Luciếs íigure. Seeing this, Bishop smiled lightly, ’So, are you disappointed when you didrít see the person you wanted to see?* August pursed his lips and remained silent.
At this time, he could probably be sure that Lucia was not arrested, and that the phone call was just an excuse for Bishop to lie to him, but he slill didnt know why it was Luciấs number and her voice. As if Bishop knew vvhat Augusl was thinkìng, he smiled lovvly,
“The person you are looking for ís mdeed not with me, but do you know where she is?” August raised his eyes, and his eyes were íull oí anger and impatience, starmg at him and said, ‘Bishop Adams, what do you want to do?
Just tell me direct ly Bishop hooked his lips, “It seems that you đorít want to know Luciấs whereabouts> August remained Client. At this moment, Bishop raised his
chin slightly. Bob beside Iinderstood, immediately took out somethmg, and
walked towards August ‘Clashr Suddenly, a stack of photos was throvộn in
íront oí him Immediately afterwards, Bishops voice sounded again, _”Didn’t
this vvoman you miss leave you behind in the end9 She took her childíen on
the plane this mornmg and left with Paul.-
His words. Iike a thunderbolt, exploded in AugusCs ears instantly. August
frowncd, looked down at the photos scattered at his feet, and his complexion
became darker. His brows (urrovved more deeply. The woman in the photo
was indeed Lucia. She vvas at the boarding gate of the airport with Timothy
and Janet. There was a vvalermark of time in the lower nght corner of the
photo. It was this morning! August gritted his teeth unknovvmgly, and his
heart sank. He still remembered that he once had told her to slay here, and
she had promised, but she still leít! An inexplicabte complex emotion rose up
in his heart. and August only feỉt that his chest was constricted. and he
couldrít breathe. He felt oppressed.
At this moment, Augusts back was hit hard,and a piercing pain hit his back
dircctly. Beíore he could react, he was kicked to the ground. Immediately
aítervvards, another stick hit him directly on the back of the head, with a
’bang’’. He was numb, and his mind went blank for an instant. The severe
pain made him clenched his fists. Aíter a while, he gntted his teeth, pulled
himselí together, and raised his head.
At this moment, he saw a big man next to him swinging a stick and attacking
him again. He took a deep breath. raised his arm, and directly blocked the
stick. He got up,endured the pain,and quickly íought back,kickmg the big
rnans vital organs, and several thugs beside him attacked him together. He
was alone, repelling everyone.
Bishop sat on the wheelchair with a smile, as ií he was watching a game,
leisurely and interestedly. He didnt give orders. and the thugs next to him took
turns Corning up wave aíter wave. August íought agamst many thugs,
strugglmg. Even though he was good at íighting, he was made of meat and
bone. Facing waves of oííensives, he was exhausted and his whole body was
damaged.
At this moment, Bishop suddenly ralsed his hand, “Okay As soon as he
spoke, the thugs all backed away. August panted heavily. and looked at
Bishop with red eyes, his eyes rolhng with anger. Bishop was still smiling,
clapping his hands vvithout haste, and said soítly, ”1 didn t expect that you are
still so povveríul. Even you (ought against many people, but were not beaten
to the ground You really let me, a halí-crippled person jealous.”
As he caid thaf, he drove the vvheelchair, approached August slovvly, and
said wfcth a smile, ‘Brother, do you still remember how my legs Yvere
disabled7″ August remained silent, staring at the man in the vvheelchair with
cold eyes. ‘Speaking of it, my legs were disabled becaưse oí your Bishop
said, the smile on his face disappeared, and coldness appeared, Do you stiiư remember that I was sixteen years old, and you were two years old?
I just came to the Adams íamily, and your attitude towards me made me feel hke I vvas in hell! I took the initiaỉive to court you over and over again, and vvanted to get closer to you, and I sincerely regarded you as my brother, but vvhat about you!
His voice suddenly became gloomy, and the expression on his
íace became sad and angry. His eyes íìxed on August, and were motionless,
‘August, I became disabled at Ihc age of sixlren, and it is all your íault’*
AdọuM frowned clenchcd his palms mto íicls, looked al Bishop and snorted
coldly, “You deslroyed my íamily. shared my (ather, and Gnally came to be my
brother without shame. Bishop, do you 1 hink l’m the Holy Mother1′ He always
hated Bishop and Chnstina!
Ehot betrayed his mother and had a nevvborn baby wìth another woman outside when he was íour years old. He could let
it go. bu! thai woman bullied his mother openly and secretly, íorcing his mother to be gloomy and unhappy. When he was
at the age of troenty, his mothcr died of depression.
When she was dying. she still shouted the words “Eliot”. At the age of 20, he was panicand only wanted to íulíill his
mother s last wish at the end and let his íather come back to see his mother again. Hovvever, Hecalled, but Christina
answered. Chnstina íound many excuses to let Eliot not go back. In the end, her mother died vvithout íulfilling her last little
wish.
August resented Eliot. resented Chnstma, and hated their son Bishop very much. So later when Christina brought her
illegitimate child into the Adams íamily, he rejected Bishop írom the bottom of his heart. How could a person get close to
somcone he hated Bishops eyes were scarlet, his Cists were clenched, and he said angrily, “But your vvords made me lose two legs’ August,
don’t you thmk you are crueir That year, aíter two months of entering the Adams íamily, it vvas Bishop’s sixteenth birthday.
Ongtnally, he wanted to invite August to his birthday party, but August directly reíused. Aíter that, he íinally mustered up
the courage to ask August why August hated him, August looked at him and said that not only did he hate Bishop, but he
also vvished that Bishop would disappear from this world immediatelyỊ
At that time. the sixteen-yearold boy had never heard such evil v/ords. He was sad, and resentíul, and then he ran out of
the house Uncrpectedly, a car accident happened to him two blocks away, and the car ran through his legs. Since then,
his legs wrrc numb In this way, he lived in pain for more than ten years.
Bishop lecovered írom that memory, and beíore August could speak, he suddenly sneered, “You must have been very
happy when I lost my legs?’ He paused, and aíter a íev/ seconds, he said, “But now, l’m aíraid it won‘t be as you vvish.
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