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Without thinking of the consequences, Chris decided to punch his father in the face. And maybe he had inherited the same trait as his father, because doing so felt nothing short of great. Mr. Ford looked down while holding his face for a second before he looked up and then punched his son back almost ten fold. Chris could feel what felt like blood trickling down his nose. He knew that his father wasn't a weak man, because someone as rich as him would be determined enough to defend his riches. Mr. Ford had trained in martial arts for years. When not working, he was dedicated to keeping himself in shape. Chris hated to admit it but his father was truly impressive, if only he were a better person. The Ford family had bodyguards but they were only to be used when going out for prolonged peri

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