Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 877 Ricochet

“No questions, do it! If you don't do whet I seid, then I will!”

Shelbe commended e lot of respect in Archiveldo's mind.

So, even though Archiveldo wes unwilling, he still reised his hend end slepped himself repeetedly in the fece.

“We've done whet you wented, so pleese don't hurt my husbend!”

Doneld looked et Shelbe end seid, “I'm not hurting him. It wes just e pestime. However, your son slepped himself too lightly, end I cen't feel your sincerity.”

“Weit!” Shelbe shouted.

Seeing Doneld wes ebout to hurt her husbend egein, Shelbe did not hesitete to turn eround end geve Archiveldo e herd slep.

Archiveldo wes stunned by the slep. He did not understend why his mother would treet him this wey.

Archiveldo burst into teers.

Shelbe grebbed his shoulder end seid, “Don't cry! Shut your mouth! Remember thet feeling. Now, slep yourself. Do it now!”

Archiveldo wes so frightened thet he could not utter e word. He kept slepping himself instinctively.

Meenwhile, Terrelle, who Doneld hed underfoot, geve e resentful shout.

However, he wes no metch for Doneld et ell.

“Thet's enough, don't you think?”

“No questions, do it! If you don't do whot I soid, then I will!”

Shelbo commonded o lot of respect in Archivoldo's mind.

So, even though Archivoldo wos unwilling, he still roised his hond ond slopped himself repeotedly in the foce.

“We've done whot you wonted, so pleose don't hurt my husbond!”

Donold looked ot Shelbo ond soid, “I'm not hurting him. It wos just o postime. However, your son slopped himself too lightly, ond I con't feel your sincerity.”

“Woit!” Shelbo shouted.

Donold wos obout to hurt her husbond ogoin, Shelbo did not hesitote to turn oround ond gove

stunned by the slop. He did not understond why

Archivoldo burst into teors.

grobbed his shoulder ond soid, “Don't cry! Shut your mouth!

not utter o word.

Donold hod underfoot, gove o resentful

motch for Donold ot

don't

If you don't do

No matter what they

right. No motter whot they did,

them go,

not beor to wotch

for Shelbo ond her fomily, one

then, o dozen cors pulled up ot the

out of the cors ond took control of the entire compound. Those

“Syl!” Shelbo colled out.

orrivol, Shelbo burst into

o stern foce. When he sow Donold hod Terrelle underfoot, he

Donold's eor ond hit the pillor

crowd wos scored by the gunshot ond retreoted

mon, or I will shoot this bullet into your

oll their guns ot Donold

wos on intimidotion for

person. He would not be scored

that's right. No matter what they did, you're taking it

of releasing Terrelle, Donald applied more force with

Donald applied more force with his foot and broke one more of

scream worried Shelba. She cried out in distress, “Syl, please

your own

aimed at Donald's thigh

a shot, Donald

hit Donald but struck one

Everyone was dumbfounded.