"Ah!!"
Having regained the ability to move normally, Kim Chan Yeol began to smash things around the room, venting his anger.
Anger! An uncontrollable fury, and precisely because of that, he needed to do something to ease the rage in his heart.
Otherwise, he worried that his anger would land him in the hospital.
That would be too embarrassing.
Hearing the commotion, the butler, maids, and security guards all hurried over.
Not even bothering to knock, they pushed the door open, "Young Master, what has happened?"
"You all, how could you..." Halfway through his words, Kim Chan Yeol immediately clamped his mouth shut, choosing not to continue.
The reason was simple: saying it wouldn't serve any purpose.
It would only make him lose face even more!
If it got out that the great Kim family's eldest son was actually held hostage in his own home.
Kim Chan Yeol couldn't afford to lose that face! He couldn't!
He chose to endure it, and later, he would repay it double to Chen Wei!