Not One, But Two!

Chapter 136

Both of them moved quickly.

By the time Arianna pushed the door open and entered the room, the two of them had already straightened out their clothes and composed themselves. They were sitting at separate corners of the room. One was reading a book while the other was gazing at the phone; they looked very serious and comfortable.

Arianna blinked her large eyes at the sight but paused for a moment when she looked at Abigail. "Mommy, your book is upside down."

Those words made Abigail wish she could crawl into a hole in the ground.

Don't say anything even if you've seen through the lie! That way, we can still have a mother-daughter relationship! She glanced at Arianna in annoyance and casually tossed the book she was holding to the side. "What were you saying about Allie?"

"Oh, right. Allie seems to have gotten in trouble again! I saw her fighting with the other children!" Only then did Arianna remember the reason why she came running here.

When Greg heard that his daughter was fighting with somebody else, he stood up abruptly. "Who is so brave!? How dare they touch my daughter!?"

After saying that, he rushed out in a fit of rage.

On the other hand, Abigail clutched her head in exasperation. "Who is the unlucky fellow this time? Who is getting beaten up by that girl again?"

"I don't know. Mommy, you should hurry up and go take a look." Even Arianna was a little speechless. She was quite helpless and frustrated by Alissa's fighting skills that had no other outlet for release.

Abigail was afraid that Greg might spoil his daughter too much and indiscriminately pick a quarrel with the others, so she hurriedly followed after him.

Meanwhile, Alissa was sitting on top of a boy who was one head taller than her. The boy was struggling to get up from under her, but all his efforts were in vain. One should not be fooled by her small size. The boy felt as though Mount Olympic itself was pressing down on him when she sat on him.

"What the hell! Are you a pig? Why are you so heavy!? Hurry up and get off me!" The boy never imagined that his invincible self would be defeated in the hands of a little girl, so he couldn't help losing his temper as a result.

She only wanted to teach this boy a small lesson for catcalling her, but she never expected him to call her a pig! This is unforgivable!

She immediately grabbed the boy's hair and slapped him in the face. "Who did you call a pig!? I dare you to say that again!"

"F*ck! How dare you hit my face! Do you know who I am!?" The boy was driven mad with rage. I can't believe somebody dared to hit my beautiful face!

She sneered at his words. "What's wrong with hitting you? You should be honored that I even bothered to hit you! Hey, how old are you? Why do you have a Peppa Pig on the back of your hand? You have Peppa Pig tattooed on your body! Is that a gang logo? Are you part of the mafia?"

"How dare you hit me when you know I am part of the mafia!? I'm warning you! I will never forgive you!"

The boy shouted fiercely, only to receive another round of beatings from her in the next moment.

"Damn! I guess you won't learn your place unless I beat some sense into you! How can somebody like you call yourself a part of the mafia? Seriously, can you not embarrass the mafia?"

The boy was on the verge of tears. Just who is this savage!? Which barbarian tribe did she pop out of!? It's bad enough that she becomes violent at the slightest disagreement, but why does she keep hitting my face!? Mommy! I want my Mommy!

When she noticed that the boy was no longer making any noise, she furrowed her eyebrows slightly. "Hey! Are you crying?"

"I'm not crying; you are! Your whole family is crying!" The boy immediately burst into tears after being ridiculed by her. He cried so hard that his snot was all over his face. It was a pitiful sight to behold.

Greg and Abigail were greeted by this sight when they arrived at the scene. Their precious daughter was sitting on top of a boy without the slightest self-awareness of being a girl. Moreover, she was scowling in deep annoyance.

Greg wrinkled his eyebrows slightly at the sight, and a chilling murderous aura immediately filled the air. "You brat, what are you doing!? How dare you let my daughter sit on you! Do you want to die!?"

filled the air. "You brat, what are you doing!? How dare you let my daughter sit on you! Do

and picked Alissa up without another word. After checking that Alissa was not injured, he stuffed her into Abigail's arms. Then, he stepped forward and dragged the boy

saw that it was none other than Greg, he wailed even more resentfully. "Mr. Buckley, your daughter is the one who bullied

He couldn't help but sneer

Royce

why is Greg also abusing his strength and bullying a little boy!? This

a house in this area. Not to mention the way

clearly looked rather guilty. Stepping forward, she dragged Greg back and handed Alissa to him. She felt

moment, she was being very

the beautiful lady in front

You're very pretty, Ma'am!" After saying that, he realized that it didn't

was in a good mood from being complimented

this brat so blatantly try to hit on my wife in front

Go home!" He

a moment, Royce frowningly said, "Although I was in the wrong for whistling at her, she

Alissa with a small finger. His

her mother's cold gaze sweeping toward her. She was so frightened that she grabbed Greg's

to apologize when you make a mistake!

be said that her fierce expression was rather terrifying. At the very least, even Greg was frightened by her. "She is still young. You

her to become a lawless child!?" She felt a headache pounding at the back of her head. Allie is bold enough on her own. And now, Greg is spoiling her like this. Are

hurriedly turned to Alissa after being scolded

wife!?" Alissa thought that she had found herself a supporter. Who could have known that her backer would be so unreliable! He gave up with just one look from Mommy.

good feature to have. When you find a

murderous ouro immediotely filled the oir. "You brot, whot ore you doing!? How dore

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it wos none other thon Greg, he woiled even more resentfully. "Mr. Buckley, your doughter is the one who bullied me! Look ot my foce! It's oll bruised!" My eyes

pondo. He couldn't help but sneer in contempt. "Tsk. You con't even win ogoinst my doughter. The Gront Fomily is

words mode Royce

ony longer. It's bod enough thot Allie bullied somebody. But, why is Greg olso obusing his strength ond bullying o little boy!?

the middle of the mountoins. People without stotus ond connections could not offord to purchose o house in this oreo. Not

boy is not on ordinory person who con be bullied ot will. At thot thought, she glonced ot Alisso, who cleorly looked rother guilty. Stepping forword, she drogged Greg bock ond honded Alisso to him.

this moment, she

ot the beoutiful lody in front

After soying thot, he reolized thot it didn't

in o good mood from being complimented by o little

this brot so blotontly try to hit on my wife in

home!"

the wrong for whistling ot her, she wos in

with o smoll finger.

she sow her mother's cold goze sweeping toword

when you moke o

her fierce expression wos rother terrifying. At the very leost, even Greg

Greg Buckley, do you wont her to become o lowless child!?" She felt o heodoche pounding ot the bock of her heod. Allie is bold enough on her own. And