Chapter 594 Get Down On Your Knees And Beg Me Nicely
Chapter 594 Get Down On Your Knees And Beg Me Nicely
“Father favored you since we were kids and gave you all the good things. What about me? Every time I
asked father for something, he told me I was a good boy and should figure it out for myself!”
“Wasn't my mother his legitimate wife? Am I not his son?” As long as he thought of his father's
preference for John, his tone became grimmer, “But he didn't love my mother at all, and he didn't love
me!”
Jonathan didn’t understand it when he was a child. He just saw his father bring back another woman to
the manor, giving all his love to her. He asked his mother who that woman was, and his mother just
shed tears.
Jonathan saw that no matter what that woman did to try to get out of the manor, even took something
to hit his father, his father still spoiled her. Gradually, his father no longer cared for him or his mother.
Then the woman got pregnant and he saw a look of joy on his father's face that he had never seen
before. His father told him that he was going to have a younger brother and that he would have to take
good care of his brother in the future. He didn't understand anything and agreed to do so.
Until later, his mother committed suicide.
It was that night that Jonathan came to his senses. He realized that there was something called
preference. His father favored Scarlett and John, and didn’t care about him and his mother at all.
Jonathan took a deep breath and stared at John with a grim gaze, “For the past 20 years, I've wanted
to kill you every minute of every day. But then I thought, killing you will only get a momentary pleasure,
I want to slowly torture you. So I poisoned you to see you suffer and die a miserable death!”
That time Burnell met Kanna in Yorkshire, he wanted to ask Sofia to find someone to kill Kanna as well,
but he was afraid of Louis's power in Yorkshire and did not dare to act rashly.
Besides, Kanna and Takuya had not yet divorced, if Kanna died, Takuya in Country R would certainly
block his business by all means, so he had to give up the plan.
John seemed to ignore Jonathan's anger and dissatisfaction, and only repeated what he had just said,
“I don't want anything, just give me back the child...”(cough sound)
John suddenly bent over and coughed violently with his hand against his lips, his face unusually
painful.
When he spread his palm, Jonathan saw the blood on his palm. Jonathan suddenly put on a cold smile,
“I heard that Justin successfully developed the drug and gave it to you, yet you gave away your life-
saving drug for a woman!”
“You even know about this, it seems that you have placed a lot of people in Yorkshire.” John's internal
organs were in extreme pain. He knew he couldn't hold out for long, so he forced himself to endure the
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John wiped off the blood on his palm, “Is the contract ready? If not, give me a pen and paper and I will
write it myself.”
Jonathan looked at John gloomily and turned to speak to the butler beside him.
The butler nodded and turned to leave.
Jonathan did not speak again, but sat down at the table and finished the rest of the breakfast. About
five minutes later, he had just put down his knife and fork and wiped his mouth with a paper towel when
the butler returned with a contract.
Jonathan looked at the contract, then handed it to John, not forgetting to scorch him, “John, the
children she gave birth were not yours. The connections that father went to so much trouble to pave for
you, and inheritance, you really don't want them?”
“Even if I have it, with the grudge between us, you will not let me go,” John said indifferently. He didn't
even go through the contract, but turned directly to the end, signed and hand-stamped in one go.
After signing the contract, John did not rush to return it to Jonathan, “I want to see the child.”
He knew that Jonathan would not hurt the child before achieving the goal, but the baby was snatched
away right after birth, and he was afraid that something would happen to the child.
If something did happen to the child, he would destroy Jonathan with him!
Seeing John like this, Jonathan hooked a cold smile, turned around, and went upstairs. John then
followed him.
After going upstairs, John found two strong men of nearly one meter nine guarding in front of the
bedroom, so he concluded that Jonathan would not return the child to him so easily. In his current
condition, he can’t deal with Jonathan, let alone these two strong men. He had to find a way to get
around Jonathan and wait for Louis to come over.
After John followed Jonathan into the bedroom, one of the strong men also entered the bedroom.
There was a baby cradle by the floor-to-ceiling window. Jonathan walked over and took the baby out of
it, teasing it a little, and then the baby's loud cries came.
Seeing that the child was safe and sound, John's heart was relieved, clutching the document in his
hand, “Give the child to me.”
“Such a cute kid, I don't even want to give it back to you.” Jonathan looked down to tease the baby and
said carelessly, “What do you think if I raise this child and let her handle Lily and Louis for me?”
John’s cheeks twitched as he tried his best to restrain himself, “Jonathan, this is Louis's child. If you
really take the child away, he will chase you to the end of the world.”
Jonathan suddenly choked the baby's neck fiercely, his face gloomy, “Why are you like your mother, so
fond of ruining people's relationships?”
The baby in the thin blanket waved its arms and legs, it was choked by the neck and couldn't cry,
uncomfortable as hell.
John was also anxious and could not wait to kill Jonathan.
“She's just a kid, don't you touch her.” John threw the contract at Jonathan's feet, raised his hands, and
slowly walked towards Jonathan, “I'll give you the contract, and you give me the baby.”
Jonathan did not let go of his hand, but enjoyed John being looked like this, desperately trying to hold
back, but full of gloom, “Angry? A child that was only born can be used to threaten you!”
“You want me to let her go? Fine.” Jonathan said grimly, staring at John while exerting force, “Get down
on your knees and beg me nicely, and I'll let you go when I'm happy.”
Seeing the baby struggling more and more, John did not dare to disobey him. He gritted his teeth and
his body slowly bent down.
He fell on his knees, kowtowed and begged Jonathan, as Jonathan wished.
Jonathan laughed freely and stared hard at John again, “As soon as I see your face, I remember how
that woman forced my mother to die, and I can't wait to kill you all!”
John knocked his head again, coughing violently, and he didn’t have time to wipe the blood that seeped
from the corners of his mouth.
“Please, give me the child.”
“Alright, I’ll give it to you.” Jonathan smiled elegantly and suddenly raised his hand and threw the baby
out the window, “But I didn't say I'd hand it over to you personally.”
The moment he saw Jonathan throw the baby out, he couldn't think about anything more and climbed
up with all his strength to lunge towards the window. His body flew down and his hands finally reached
the child.
He held the child in his arms and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The second floor of the villa was somewhat high above the ground, even though the ground was
covered with a thick layer of snow, he broke a leg when his body fell into the snow.
The snow rubbed against his face, and he shivered in the cold.
He pulled his coat open, carefully wrapped the child, gritting his teeth and struggling to get up from the
snow.
Because of a broken leg, he could not get up several times and fell back into the snow.
He coughed violently.
The blood that poured out of his mouth and nose dripped on the snow, staining it red.
Jonathan came out of the house, looking down at John in the snow with a condescending posture.
They had been fighting for so long, and finally, he won for once.