Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 770

After what seemed like an eternity, Daphne's face was swollen, her lips bleeding, and she had passed out!

Juliet's hands were swollen from hitting, and she was sobbing so hard she could barely breathe, her heart shattered into pieces!

It was only then that Tarquin called a halt.

Ignoring her own throbbing hands, Juliet wrapped her arms around her daughter, crying as if her soul was tearing apart.

Red-eyed, Blake asked, "Can we leave now?"

Tarquin flicked his cigarette ash, barely glancing at him through lifted eyelids.

Leave? Not a chance.

What came next was designed to cut to the bone.

Tarquin declared, "For insulting my son, you owe a million! For insulting my partner, another million!"

Blake was livid, "You've beaten my daughter to a pulp, and now you're demanding money?!"

"If you don't want to pay, her tongue will suffice," Tarquin retorted coldly.

Blake gasped, the thought of forking over money he had just secured was like signing his own death warrant!

Blake said, "He just said this ten million is mine, it's my money! If he takes it, I won't have anything to pay you with! Help me get the money

enlist these debt

act, Tarquin's bodyguard had the lead collector in a

and his neck could

outmatched,

resignedly opened his suitcase, pulling out

packed, it was now painfully slow

taken out two million,

8 years old, blaming her without reason,

rain all night at 10, another million!" "At 15 years old... deduct a

"...another million!"

"...a million!"

"...a million!"

their crimes, the

while Blake clung to the suitcase, his eyes

is our money, you

him, forcefully taking the suitcase

like a banshee,

utterly hollow, his

the money was now matched by their

having at all; the