Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah)

Chapter 40 Shawn Was Beaten

Chapter 40 Shawn Was Beaten

"I do." Shawn nodded, "Wait for a moment, I have something to do."

After saying that, he left.

Norah watched his walking away. She didn't know what he was going to do, but since he told her to

wait for a while, it meant that he would definitely come back.

In that case, she just needed to wait.

Anyway, the appointment time was two o'clock in the afternoon.

There was still plenty of time.

Shawn almost trotted all the way to Mr. Lawson's room.

When he arrived, Martin was sitting on the wooden reclining chair with his eyes closed. Someone

incensed in the room, and James was waiting on the side.

"Grandpa."

He called out. Mr. Lawson opened his eyes and looked at him, as his expected.

"You're here, sit down!"

Just as Mr. Lawson finished speaking, Shawn suddenly knelt down in front of him.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I know what you mean. You don't want us to divorce. It's me who failed to live up to

you."

"So, are you still determined to get a divorce?" Mr. Lawson asked immediately.

Shawn knelt down, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

But silence had represented everything.

"No wonder Norah insists on getting a divorce. Look at you, everyone will feel heartbreak."

"James, help him up." The old man's voice was stern and calm.

James walked over and bent over to support Shawn up.

Suddenly, Mr. Lawson took a cane and hit him.

The old man beat him heavily.

The pain instantly enrolled Shawn's entire back.

Seeing him endure without humming or begging for mercy, the old man became more and more angry.

He raised the cane and beat him again.

After the two time's beat, Shawn felt hot pain shooting over his back.

"Are you still going to divorce?" The old man asked again.

"I'm sorry, grandpa."

Shawn was still stubborn and insisted on divorcing.

He stood there straight like a pine, and didn't frown his brows once with his fists clenched and gritted

his teeth desperately.

The longer time Mr. Lawson looked at Shawn, the more angry he felt.

He was so angry that he raised his cane again, and tried to beat him again.

Shawn glanced at the cane he raised, pursed his lips, and gritted his teeth, ready to bear it.

James rushed over and hugged Mr. Lawson's arm, "My master, you can't beat him again. Or the young

master will be hurt."

"He is very healthy and can't be hurt for my beating." The old man was very angry.

James looked at Shawn again and shouted anxiously, "Young master, yield to your grandpa. How can

you bear such a beating?"

"James, I know you are thinking for me, and I also know that grandpa is very angry. If hitting me can

make him feel better, let him do it."

Shawn was so stubborn that made Mr. Lawson tremble with anger.

He pushed James away, and hit Shawn heavily with his cane.

This time, it was very hurtful.

Shawn's whole body suddenly leaned forward, after he groaned, blood spit out from his mouth.

Soon, the bright red blood stained the carpet.

"Master..." James immediately went to help him.

Then he realized that Shawn's cloth was all wet.

It was not sweat.

But blood.

The red blood soaked almost his entire back.

James looked up and saw that the old man was in a fit of anger right now. The young master was such

a young guy and didn't willing to yield.

At this rate, the consequences would be simply unimaginable.

Wait.

Mrs. Lawson!

If there was only one person who could save the young master that must be Mrs. Lawson.

Thinking of this, James supported Shawn up and went out immediately to ask for Norah's help. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

After hitting him three times, the old man was also tired. He put down his cane and took a sip of tea.

Then he looked at Shawn regretting that he didn't live up to his expectation, "You're the same as your

father. Now that you have married a good wife, why you still want to piss off the other woman."

"Your grandmother and I have been in love for a lifetime. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we

both go through it hand in hand. It can be said that we have been in love with each other in this lifetime.

I don't know why we give birth to a heel like your father!"

"It's true that the upper beam is not in right position and the lower beam will be crooked. You're a good

son he taught, so ungrateful."

Shawn listened silently, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Neither dare to refute.

In terms of marriage, he really let Norah down.

It was his fault.

He was irrefutable.

"Shawn, it's a waste of you to charge such a big company for the Lawson family, you operate as a

leader every day and make countless decisions, but divorce? Have you ever thought about putting

yourself in Norah's shoes?"

"I have." Shawn replied affirmatively, "When drawing up the divorce agreement, I told her that as long

as she has property requirements, she can tell me, and I will satisfy her."

"Property?" The old man sneered.

Looking at him coldly, "You have been married for two years, go back to check your money to see

whether she ever used a penny of you? Does she care about the money you give? What she wants is

your money?"

"Not only money, house, car, golden and silver jewelry, whatever she wants, I can leave it to her."

Mr. Lawson's lips trembled with anger, and he was almost speechless.

He raised his cane, and give another heavy hit on Shawn.

Shawn still stood up straight, never thinking about begging for mercy.

"She is a girl, once divorced, without job and her mother has been dead for many years, and her

father..."

The old man said distressedly, "There's no need to mention that gambler father. It's better not to have

him."

"No brothers or sisters, grandparents or other relatives. It can say that she will live alone in the world .

Have you ever thought about how she will live after divorce? How can she bear the gossips of others?"

"Grandpa, after the divorce, she is still a member of the Lawson family. I will still care for her, take care

of her, and protect her from harm."

"Hmph..." The old man sneered, and at the same time a deep sense of frustration filled his heart, "Once

divorce, do you think she will talk to you and ask us for help when she is in trouble?"

"Forget it, I know it clearly. You can't take care of her, just let it run its course."

"But Shawn, you have to remember that Norah is my beloved granddaughter and the savior of our

entire Lawson family. Even if you divorce, no one is allowed to hurt her."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I swear, I will never allow anyone to hurt her." Shawn raised his hand and

solemnly promised.

"As for Lilian, get her out of your head. Even if you and Norah get divorced, that woman will never be

allowed to join my Lawson family."

"If you want to marry her, OK, just step on my dead body to enter the door."

The old man's voice was so loud that Norah and James had heard that when they were standing

outside.

"Grandpa, I promised to marry her, and I will fulfill my responsibility."

"What did you say?"

The old man was so angry that he directly raised his cane, going to hit Shawn again.

Suddenly, the door was opened, Norah ran over quickly, and threw herself on Shawn.