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 straight into

him a hug

had indeed smacked him quite hard, it left

no! My precious baby! Your arm is bruised! Let's get you checked out at the infirmary!” Gwendolyn exclaimed

when she

the Luther family loves this kid. He could tear the Luther residence apart, and no one would dare lay a finger on him. Now that I've bruised him,

up from the chair and

had barely taken a few steps forward when Glen blocked her path

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, I don't think you're worthy of my

shiver down

“Granddad, I—”

'Granddad,' Ms. Rhonda. You had the audacity to hit the Luther family's precious son. As far as

that she took a few steps

her gaze meeting

look in his eyes, Rhonda finally understood that it was a

trap for her, and

I was tricked by a bunch

the matter? Why is Max crying so

study were alerted by the commotion and Maxton's incessant

arriving in the living room, she saw Bailey massaging Maxton's arm so hard that it was

Bailey? Are you trying to kill him or something?” she

right there! She's treating his bruise by promoting blood

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

a piece of paper on his mommy's face, so she got angry and gave him a hard slap. It's nothing major, though. His skin is a little red and swollen, so Bay is massaging his arm to reduce the swelling,” Gwendolyn replied

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

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