Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 744 The Impostor

Sheryl blanched with fear, for she knew as well as anyone else the status and immense power the Jeffersons possessed.

Like Caleb, she replayed the recent events in her mind, aghast at the thought that she had just threatened to kill the head of the Jefferson family, called his son a little rascal, and ordered the boy to lick her shoes.

A chill ran down her spine. Not knowing what else to do, she crawled to Yann in desperation, pleading. “Help me. Darling! I swear I didn’t do it on purpose!”

Slap!

Yann smacked her face, roaring furiously, “I must have been out of my mind to marry an unreasonable woman like you and even madder to have fathered this useless son who’s good at nothing except messing around every day! Now, kneel before Mr. Jefferson and beg for his forgiveness, you two! Otherwise, you will no longer be part of the Simpson family!”

Tears trickled down Sheryl’s face as she held her burning cheek in her hand. As the pampered daughter of the Little Family, she had always been treated like a princess. Being slapped by Yann was the last thing she had expected to happen to her.

Her blood boiled as she recalled the grievances that happened within the same day-her feet being Stomped to a pulp earlier, followed by the brutal slap.

Glaring at Yann, she snapped at him, “You useless son of a b*tch! Did you just hit me? I’m going to kill you!”

With that said, she pounced on her husband, completely disregarding the fact that they were in the presence of the Jeffersons, and attacked him like a savage beast, pulling his hair and scratching his face at

the same time.

scuffle blankly. “What’s gotten into you, Alex? Why would you stand here and watch these people

Tapping the child’s nose fondly, he teased, “Look, Stanley, your daddy

me

child! Didn’t you know it was I who prepared this whole party for you? Yet, you wouldn’t even accept me as your new daddy,” said

pecked him on the cheek, answering in a sweet voice, “Thank you

good explanation for this, Flynno. How did this become a birthday party hosted by the head of the Jeffersons?” Alex inquired, frowning

you a Jefferson yourself? Wording the invitation this way makes our party sound more prestigious, doesn’t it?” Flynn’s expression could not have been more nonchalant.

He figured he could deal with the Simpsons after the birthday celebration ended.

the Simpsons continued fighting.

all gone.” Caleb reminded his parents after a

had indeed left, so she loosened

contemptuously, Caleb chided, “Look at the state you’re both in! What an embarrassment to

bloody scratch marks had appeared on

at her seethingly but said nothing. After all, she came from the Little family,

his good-for-nothing son, who was the cause behind their misfortune, had the cheek to