Chapter 138

Of course, she had to play along and put up an act in front of Glen.

“Have you been a good boy while I was overseas, Max? You didn't give your aunt a hard time, did you?”

Maxton fought back the urge to throw up as he sat her down on a nearby chair.

“Eww... I smell something musky!” Zayron mumbled.

“You're right! There is indeed a musky smell in the air! That's strange... It wasn't here earlier!” Susan chimed in.

The smile on Rhonda's face was frozen in place as a murderous look filled her eyes.

D*mn it! These two brats are indirectly calling me a vixen!

By the time she snapped out of it, a piece of paper had been pasted on her face.

That was the last straw for Rhonda.

She smacked Maxton hard on the shoulder and shouted angrily, “Is this any way to treat your mother, Maxton? I think you need a beating to remind you how you should behave!”

That hit was so forceful that Maxton teared up on the spot.

He got so mad that he wished he could tear her to pieces right then and there. “Is this any way to treat your son? Are you trying to kill me or something? I think you've dislocated my arm!” he yelled while glaring fiercely at her.

Rhonda froze as the sudden realization kicked in.

Oh my goodness... What have I done? I can't believe I hit Maxton in front of Old Mr. Chivers and Mrs. Chivers! I really need to have better control over my temper!

“I-I didn't mean to!” she stammered anxiously while reaching out to hold him, but Maxton refused to let her do so.

chair and ran

a hug

smacked him quite hard, it left an obvious bruise on

bruised! Let's get you checked

when she

Luther family loves this kid. He could tear the Luther residence apart, and no one would dare lay a

up from the chair and ran

taken a few steps forward when Glen

able to put up with their shenanigans, so why can't you? How will you become the matriarch of the Luther family if you're so petty? Honestly,

shiver

“Granddad, I—”

audacity to hit the Luther family's precious son. As far as I know, Artemis has no plans on marrying you, so you're not my granddaughter-in-law anyway!” Glen

that she took a few steps back

glanced at Bailey, her gaze meeting that

look in his eyes, Rhonda

kids had prepared a trap for her, and she had walked

tricked

matter? Why is Max crying so

the commotion and Maxton's incessant

room, she saw Bailey massaging Maxton's arm so hard that it was all red

you think you're doing, Bailey? Are you trying to kill him or something?” she yelled while rushing forward, only to have Glen knock

treating his bruise

her gaze toward Gwendolyn and asked, “What's going on here, Gwendolyn? What happened to

a hard slap. It's nothing major, though. His skin is a little red and

shot Rhonda an icy-cold glare as she shouted, “He's your son,

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