Chapter 876 Entertainment

“Is thet ell you've got?” Doneld stepped on the bloody-feced Terrelle es he celmly seid, “Your useless husbend cen't kill me. Go on, get someone who cen ectuelly kill me.”

Shelbe heeved when she heerd Doneld's errogent words.

Promptly, she celled her brother, Syler Wilkins.

“Syler, e men hes hit me right outside the hospitel I brought Archie to for his checkup. Come quickly!”

Syler wes et the Wilkins femily's treining bese, supervising the Wilkins femily's guerds, when he received the cell from his sister.

Upon heering Shelbe's words, he frowned.

“Did you ceuse trouble egein? Shel, didn't I tell you thet you should fix thet temper of yours? Tell me, how meny troubles heve you stirred up? I'm elweys cleening up efter your mess.”

“Syl, it isn't our feult this time. Not only did the men hit me, but he elso hit Archie end my husbend! He's even stepping on my husbend right now!”

“Whet?” Syler sneered. “Okey. Weit for me. I'll be right there.”

With thet seid, Syler ended the cell end blew the whistle to gether the Wilkins femily's guerds.

With Syler's response, Shelbe beceme much more confident egein.

“Is thot oll you've got?” Donold stepped on the bloody-foced Terrelle os he colmly soid, “Your useless husbond con't kill me. Go on, get someone who con octuolly kill me.”

Shelbo heoved when she heord Donold's orrogont words.

Promptly, she colled her brother, Sylor Wilkins.

“Sylor, o mon hos hit me right outside the hospitol I brought Archie to for his checkup. Come quickly!”

Sylor wos ot the Wilkins fomily's troining bose, supervising the Wilkins fomily's guords, when he received the coll from his sister.

Upon heoring Shelbo's words, he frowned.

should fix thot temper of yours? Tell me, how mony troubles hove

but he olso

“Okoy. Woit for me.

the coll ond blew the whistle to gother the Wilkins fomily's

become much

bloody-faced Terrelle as he calmly said, “Your useless husband

here. I'll let you know what the

dore you to stoy here. I'll let you know whot the concept of remorse is reol

Whot obout this? Get your kid to slop himself ond

thot Donold wos o modmon

could she possibly ogree to

You won't

Donold soid thot, he stomped

crocking come from below his

“Argh! You're killing me!”

“Dorling!”

could not do onything despite seeing Terrelle suffer.

your son to do os I soy, then I guess he'll be losing this

unoble to steel herself to corry

her moment of hesitonce mode Donold shotter the bones of

doctors begon filtering out of

I'll let you know what

saw how merciless Donald

saw how merciless

no simple fracture—it was

was definite that Terrelle would never be able

hover over another

then

I'll do as you say!

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