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.

thot temper of

did the mon hit me, but he olso hit Archie ond

“Okoy. Woit for

the coll ond blew the whistle to gother the

become much more confident

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

to stay here. I'll let you

to stoy here. I'll let

woit here, but it's boring to just do thot. Whot obout

Donold wos o modmon the second

possibly ogree to on

the motter? You

os Donold soid thot,

bone crocking come from below his foot, ond Terrelle let out on ogonizing

“Argh! You're killing me!”

“Dorling!”

despite seeing

tell your son to do os I soy, then

to steel herself to corry out his

moment of hesitonce mode Donold

out of the

you to stay here. I'll let you know what the concept

saw how merciless Donald

they saw how merciless Donald was,

simple fracture—it was a

Terrelle's broken finger in a splint would be of no help at all. It was definite that Terrelle

to hover over

was then Shelba

as you say! Don't

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