Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 1333 Who Wants Revenge on Her?

Thud! The man fell half-dead and tumbled to the ground.

Waylon grabbed him and then punched him again.

In this frenzy of punches and kicks, the man turned into a bloody mess.

“Waylon!” Only then did Doris see the nan who had gone mad like a devil and threw herself into his arms. Sob…

“You’re okay,” Waylon cooed, panting heavily, one arm tightly around her, his chin resting on top of her head. “It’s alright, Doris. I’m back! I’m here!”

Sob… Doris curled up in his arms. “I thought I was done for. I was so scared. Thank goodness you came back. Waylon. Thank goodness you came back. I was so afraid…”

She cried desperately, her arms tightly wrapped around Waylon’s neck, her whole body buried in his embrace.

The community security arrived, and when they saw the situation in front of them, they were all stunned.

Before long, 911 also arrived, and the man was pulled into the car.

Waylon and Doris followed in the police car.

The two of them snuggled closely in the back seat, and Doris wanted to hold Waylon’s hand. She reached out and found it sticky.

frowned and sighed softly.

hand and brought it into the light, only to discover that the back of his hand was a bloody mess. She looked at the other hand,

Doris couldn’t help but cry again, even more intensely than

patting her back gently. “It’s just superficial wounds, nothing

his shoulder. “It must hurt terribly,

and whispered in her ear. “When we give our statements at the police

her eyes as

her.

car was dimly lit, but his profile appeared even more captivating than usual, causing her -heart to

so many hardships, this outstanding man was now her lawful husband, the person she could rely on for the rest of her

Doris snuggled closer to him, feeling a warm and gentle glow fill her

embraced her, his chin gently brushing

always resisted love until now, realizing that what he had been determined against was not love itself but loving the wrong

single than settle” seemed to be

and gently kissed Waylon’s chiseled jawline. “I don’t know how to express my gratitude. I’ll thank you now like

doesn’t count,” Waylon lovingly teased, gazing at her. “Who said

to thank you with right

firmly. “Cut it out! The cops are in front!” His deep, hoarse voice whispered in her car. “If you

more intensely, burying her entire self in

the police station, the police took them to a hospital within their jurisdiction. This was because Waylon had beaten the criminal to the brink of death, and saving his life was the top priority.