Zorion was sneering coldly. He stared at Eddison with a sharp gaze.
"Eddison, you have to understand who you and I are. You don't have the right to speak to me like this!" After saying this, he looked at Clayton with his brick, "Housekeeper, bring me my breakfast!"
Eddison didn't waste any more time. He immediately called the bodyguard in and ordered, "Bring this outsider out!"
He said that he should take her home instead of throwing her away. In fact, he still could not bear to let his father go. However, he was a man, so he could not be indecisive. He clearly knew that he could not let his father continue to hurt his mother.
"I'm the master of this family!" Zorion was repeating this sentence to the three bodyguards who were called in by Eddison. "Who dares to hurt me?"
These three bodyguards would obey the orders of Eddison. As long as it was an order from Eddison, they would attack whoever it was.