Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 878

Time seemed to stand still before Elliot finally broke the silence:

"Stop it, guys. You're gonna scare the little one into tears if she sees you fighting."

The two men, previously locked in a fierce battle, paused at his words.

Elliot had a way with words, hitting right where it hurt.

A scuffle between them was one thing, but upsetting the little one? Now that was a serious matter.

Both Tarquin and Keith were fond of the little one and ceased their fighting.

They sat down on the couch, a coffee table between them, panting and glaring at each other, sweat dripping down their faces.

Elliot looked from his own father to Keith, biting his lip.

No bias here, but both men were schemers!

They fought ferociously yet neither had a scratch on their face. Clearly, they were avoiding facial hits, probably fearing the little one would feel sorry for the injured party and resent the attacker.

So they aimed for places out of sight!

Neither wanted to be blamed by the little one!

"Here, drink

a long journey and then jumping straight into a fight, they indeed were

their cups, they took a

its job, calming them

first to break the

with me, Tarquin. I

instantly, "She's been under my care since she

care, you'd be standing here arguing with me? That's

wouldn't make him hand over his daughter, not

hatred would eventually be consumed by it. With Keith, the little

Keith was a decent man, Tarquin wouldn't hand over

and blood, his precious little girl. How could he possibly give

retorted, "I'm taking her with me, whether you like it

darkened, "Just

conversation was far from peaceful, tension

you to take her away, at least not until those people are

and

outnumbering and overpowering her bodyguards. If we hadn't arrived in time,

you really believe she would be safer

Keith remained silent.