novelraw Chapter 515: Husband Too Violent!
Chapter 515: Husband Too Violent!
Ella Weaver immediately screamed, "Isabella Weaver, are you trying to scald me! The water in here is boiling! You’re so vicious!"Isabella Weaver sneered slightly, "I’m not as ruthless as Christopher Weaver. He almost killed my mom today. What’s a little scalding to you."
Harry Hunter spoke indifferently, "David, are you blind? Didn’t you see Young Madam flip the table? Go help her flip the roof!"
David stepped on the sofa and climbed onto the ceiling, tearing down the entire ceiling panel!
The crystal chandelier in the center of the ceiling also crashed down, smashing into the ground along with the ceiling, shattering into pieces, dust flying everywhere.
Harry Hunter had already pulled Isabella Weaver out the door, while the family of three inside screamed and dodged, but still got hit by the falling panels.
"Isabella Weaver!"
Christopher Weaver was both shocked and angry, "You little brat, I’m calling the police right now! You’ll spend the rest of your life in jail for me!"
Isabella Weaver walked in through the dust, "Go ahead, charge for attempted murder. You’ll either get the death penalty or decades in prison. It’s what you deserve."
"You!"
Christopher Weaver was so angry his chest was about to explode!
But he didn’t dare call the police; this daughter was becoming more and more capable, and he couldn’t suppress her at all.
Moreover, there was the unreasonable Harry standing by her side!
He suppressed his anger and changed his expression, speaking bitterly, "I just went to reminisce with your mom today, it wasn’t intentional. I didn’t know her health was in this condition. Don’t make a scene; I’ll go apologize to her."
Isabella Weaver suddenly walked over and slapped him hard!
Her eyes were red, "This is on behalf of my mom! If she dies, you’ll bury her!"
Christopher Weaver had lived for decades, never imagined he’d be slapped by his daughter!
His anger was uncontrollable, raising his hand to hit Isabella Weaver.
However, his hand couldn’t strike, it was gripped tightly by a powerful hand, his wrist experiencing intense pain as if it was going to be snapped!
A crack sounded, a subtle breaking bone noise, followed by Christopher Weaver’s wail, "My wrist! It’s broken!"
Harry Hunter released his hand, causing Christopher Weaver to fall sitting down.
"David, are you blind? Can’t see Young Madam wants to hit? Hit for me!"
David, being scolded again, felt aggrieved but still diligently completed the task assigned by Young Master, beating Christopher Weaver into a pighead.
"Too ugly, throw him out!"
David picked him up and threw him out of the second-floor window.
A painful scream followed by silence, uncertain whether dead or fainted.
Rose Parker and Ella Weaver hugged each other, trembling!
So frightening!
He’s a devil!
"These two bullied my wife too, throw them out!"
"We didn’t!"
"Wronged!"
David lifted them up one by one, amidst the explosive screams of the two women, threw them downstairs.
Harry Hunter took out his suit pocket handkerchief, wiped the dust off Isabella Weaver’s face, "Madam, let’s go, too much dust here, breathing it in isn’t good."
Isabella Weaver looked at him shocked.
Is her husband... a bit too violent?
He said David likes violence, but maybe he himself does?
Harry Hunter kissed her rosy lips, "What’s the matter, darling, did my true nature slip out by accident, and you plan not to love me anymore?"
Instinctively, Isabella Weaver looked at David, only to see him had deftly jumped out the window, unwilling to play third wheel.
Harry Hunter was quite displeased!
What’s going on, his subordinates always steal the scene even when he’s kissing!
He forcefully turned Isabella Weaver’s head, "Don’t look at him! Kiss me!"