Meanwhile, inside Duke En's State Duke Mansion, the Duchess held her precious grandson, tears streaming down her face.
"Look at what they did to Hong'er! Even if he's the Princely Heir of the Regent Prince Mansion, he can't be so lawless!"
Bao Hong huddled in his grandmother's embrace, crying right along with her.
His parents stood to the side, their expressions grim.
Bao Hong was their only son. They could hardly bear to say a single harsh word to him, yet now he had been beaten. How could they possibly accept it?!
All the crying was giving Duke En a headache.
He slammed his hand on the table and scowled.
"All right, that's enough! Stop crying. It's just a squabble between children. Is it really worth all these tears?"
That only made things worse. As soon as he spoke, the Duchess began to wail even louder.
"Easy for you to say! A squabble between children?
That little brat from the Regent Prince Mansion was clearly throwing his weight around!
