The Wrong Woman

Chapter 168

Betty stomped her foot and shot an exasperated look at Dario. “Are you out of your mind? Are you drunk or something? One moment you’re clear-headed, and the next, you’re all blurry. If you’re not leaving, then we are!”

Dario pointed menacingly at Betty and Samuel. “None of you are allowed to leave. With me here, what’s there to be afraid of, anyway?”

Nathan could feel a headache building. If the commotion continued, Suzanne would probably wake up. Having such troublesome family members was truly pathetic. Nathan took out his phone and sent a message.

Meanwhile, Dario continued making a scene in the living room for a couple of minutes until Cole walked in with a few strong-looking soldiers. They were armed with rifles and advanced toward Dario with stern expressions.

Dario snapped out of his agitation in an instant. His legs ga and he dropped to his knees, trembling. “I-I’m sorry, s-sirs, I…”

Samuel was also visibly shaken. He quickly helped Dario to his and whispered, “Dad, let’s go.”

“Okay… H-Help me, I can’t feel my legs,” Dario mumbled.

Betty rolled her eyes at Dario and reluctantly helped him leave.

couch with his hand on his forehead and quietly observed the three of them as they

family members like these, Suzanne

escorted the trio out of the

Morrison residence.

a deep breath and glanced timidly back

did he sigh and resume boasting, “I never expected my son-in-law to be a

you trying to prove? We could have been fine, but you had to

hitting Betty. His fists kept landing on her as he bellowed, “You just won’t stop nagging! Look at our daughter-she’s

there seemed to be no way

Samuel stayed unfazed. It wasn’t the first time he had witnessed his mother endure physical harm. Realizing it wasn’t a

to gain advantages from Suzanne. He even considered the possibility of securing a government position through Nathan’s status. A sly grin crept across Samuel’s face as a devious plan took shape

mistreated by Dario in public. However, Samuel casually walked away

Betty cried out, “Help me! Samuel! Why aren’t

Dario was done letting out his anger, he grumbled and walked away, leaving