Chapter 56
“Don’t let her open the door?” Dalle shouted loudly, his instincts quicker than his brain. He swiftly stood up and rushed towards the door, intending to stop Maybelle from opening i
Unfortunately, he was a step too late. Maybelle had already opened the white door. It’s like opening Pandora’s box.
A groups of people quickly rushed in. There were men and women, led by a young woman in her thirties, with a little boy about seven or eight years. old by her side,
– With fury, the young woman stormed into the house, but not aiming for Maybelle.
Upon entering, her gaze met Dale’s panicked face. She immediately turned to her followers and declared, “He’s really here! Go get him. Don’t let him escape!”
The people behind her immediately swarmed up. Dale was caught off guard and was quickly pressed to the ground. The group of men beat him and demanded him to pay back the money
Beatrice was frightened by the sudden n situation. She covered her mouth in astonishment, “What are you doing?”
Rhea sensed the hostility of the intruders and instinctively tried to jump into Matthew’s arms. However, he pushed her away without hesitation to
The leading young woman was quite beautiful. But now, her delicate eyebrows were all furrowed together, and she questioned Dale fiercely, you. Dale! 1 worked so hard to give you a son. But you cheated me out of money for a newly found birch?”
Beatrice and Rhea were stunned by her words.
Beatrice stared in disbelief at the little boy beside her. Those distinctive eyes were indeed a carbon copy of her husband’s.
“Damn
After so many years of marriage, she had always believed that her relationship with Dale was flawless. And they loved each other deeply. So Dale must have loved her as much as he loves his life. She had never imagined that he had a mistress, and even had an illegitimate son this old. Unable to bear the shock, Beatrice felt a sudden chest pain and almost fainted on the spot. But Rhea caught her in time. “Mom say Beatrice felt weak all over, and just managed to keep her eyes open to prevent herself from collapsing. Then, that woman walked over without besitation and slapped Rhea in the face,
You call her mom‘ So you’re the newly found bitch It’s all because of you that my son’s money was gone Give me back dolları now!”
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my son’s 200 million
This slap successfully dumbfounded Beatrice and Rhea. This is outrageous The mistress actually came to slap the legitimate daughter of the wife. Rhea rubbed her swollen cheek, her eyes filled with disbelief. She muttered under her breath, Am I some kind of lowly person? Why does everyone think they can slap me now?
beatrice instantly came to her senses when she saw her precious daughter being slapped. She pushed the woman angrily. You bitch! How dare you seduce my husband! I should have slapped you, and you dare to hit my daughter?”
That woman was not to be outdone. She’s much younger than Heatrice. And with her son with Dale, she had already considered herself Dale’s İcatimute wende And, she had come today just to get back the 200 million dollars that Dale has taken from her, and she was not about to back down She was clearly a mistress, but she didn’t lack in confidence. With her numerous supporters, she even had the upper hand against Beatrice. “Humph” “The woman rolled her eyes. “She’s just a bitch. What’s the big deal if 11 are! You can’t even give him a son and dare to defy me?”
her? If you provoke me, I’ll hit you too! Who do
think
you
Bramice was speechless. She had always been a dignified wife to outsiders. She didn’t expect her husband to have such a shrewish mistress
care less. She yelled at Beatrice to return her 200 million dollars while pouncing on them. Even the lule boy beside her, barely a meter tall, wasir intimidated. He seized the opportunity to kick his half–sister Rhea a few times and demanded repayment with a brutal
It turned into a chaotic mess. Maybelle leaned casually against the door, enjoying the spectacle of their fistlight. “Fight. The fiercer, the better Haught Maybelle to beriell.
Matthew was completely fatered and feared being involved. He quickly hid in a corner. Seeing Dale badly beaten up and Beatrice and Rhea disheveled. He realized he should’ve done something and finally remembered to call the police.
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Chapter 36
Maybelle lived in a remote an
area. It took almost half an hour for
or the police to arrive here.
In the room, the Harpers were beaten very badly. But Rhea was no pushover. She had also struck back at the mistress and the illegitimate son during the chos, leaving bloodstains on their faces.
When the police entered, they were confronted with this chaotic scene.
Soon, under the police’s authority, everyone finally stopped fighting and calmed down..
Beatrice sobbed incessantly, cursing Dale as a heartless man.
Dale probably didn’t expect that his illegitimate child would be exposed at such a critical moment. He couldn’t figure it out at all since he had always thought he had kept it well hidden
Rhea glared at her half–brother resentfully. Unlike her usual gentle persona, she seemed to be spewing fire in her eyes at the moment.
She didn’t know what sins she had committed to deserve such trouble. Maybelle alone was enough to give her a headache. Then, another, illegitimate child appeared to oppose her.
The two p
police officers must have dealt with such family matters a lot. With a serious face, they asked, “What exactly happened here!”
- d. “Officer, they just barged in here and beat us up.
Beatrice looked aggrieved and resentful. She pointed at the side of the mistress first and cried, Please arrest them all!”
At first, the police thought it was a fight between the two sides, but when they heard Beatrice’s words, their expressions became more serious. After all, trespassing was a serious crime.
Their sharp gazes immediately turned to the middle–aged woman. “Is she telling the truth?”
That woman just wanted to come to Dale Harper and get her 200 million dollars back. She hadn’t expected to attract the police’s attention. She finally remembered that she was just a mistress and couldn’t answer the police’s questioning.
Before she could clarify, Maybelle helped her out. “No, I’m the homeowner. I invited Ms. Lynn and her son here