Chapter 360
Oscar Knight was bawling like his life depended on it, begging for mercy, but Julian's face didn't flicker in the slightest.
He was cold—icy to the core.
Finally, after Oscar had another breakdown, Julian reluctantly loosened his grip and stepped back.
Eyes sharp as daggers, he said cuttingly, "You're just some loser clinging to the Knights. You think I'd actually take you seriously?"
Anyone could hear the venom in those words.
What Julian really meant was, if it weren't for Hannah Knight riding the coattails of the Knight family, she'd be a nobody. So Oscar? Even more irrelevant.
Oscar wasn't that dense. He got it. Loud and clear.
He'd always been smug about carrying the Knight surname, especially since he had his name officially in the family genealogy.
He walked around like he was somebody.
Sure, his mom never officially married into the Knight family, but still—technically, she didn't marry out either. He called Charles Knight "grandpa" just like the others. That should count, righ

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