His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1035: Chloe Collins Fights Back!_1

Chapter 1035: Chapter 1035: Chloe Collins Fights Back!_1

Chapter 1035

Tessa Collins stepped back, "What’s this impudent girl trying to do? She’s even holding an axe!"

Tristan Collins’s face completely darkened, he silently stared at her, clutching the whip in his hand.

Chloe Collins calmly surveyed him, her gaze swept over his whip, indifferent and disdainful, then she laughed out loud.

The next second, she swung her axe at a nearby tree with surprising swiftness, precision, and ruthlessness right in front of their eyes!

With a loud crack, the tree immediately slumped to one side, split in two!

This unexpected move instantly subdued the momentum of the onlookers.

Filled with rage, Tristan Collins lashed out with his whip, aiming at her face!

However, a sudden gust of wind blew and as he flung his whip, a shadow swiftly flew over, grasped his wrist, and quickly snatched the whip away.

Slap!

She casually tossed the whip to the ground, stepped on it and twisted it around.

As if she was stepping on Tristan Collins’s face!

"You want to hit me, are you worthy?"

Tessa Collins: "You disrespectful wretch, he is your father, why wouldn’t he be worthy? What are you even? How dare you treat your elder like this? Really... the Collinses must be cursed to have an offspring like you!"

Rosalind Taylor: "Chloe Collins, do you realize what you’re doing? This is all money! You’re wasting money! You’re insulting us!"

"I only have one question." Chloe Collins fixed her icy stare on her, "Who ordered the removal of all the flowers, plants, and trees my mother planted by hand?"

For a moment, Rosalind Taylor’s face flashed with anxiety and she lowered her head.

Tristan Collins: "So, you still want to question and blame? On my turf, you dare to be so arrogant?"

"You really don’t understand." Chloe shook her head, turned around and struck another tree with her axe.

Her eyes filled with ferocity, her whole body exuded an aura of killing intent, suppressing the three others!

She stepped on the precious, beautiful flowers with her shoes, destroying everything in her path!

Tristan Collins called over many people, but no one dared come close to her, fearing her axe.

When the garden was almost completely destroyed, she tossed the axe aside, the people who had been scared by her previously all hid.

She walked towards Tristan Collins with a smirk, "It seems you’re quite angry and you have many accounts to settle with me. That’s fine, I also have a few accounts to reckon with you."

Tristan Collins: "Where did you take my family register!"

"I’ll return it to you when I’m done with it."

"What the hell do you want!" He yelled in rage.

"Nothing much. I just felt disgusted sharing a family register with you, and since I have some free time, why not take the opportunity to dispose of some garbage."

"How could you do this, Chloe, he’s your father! What’s the difference between this and severing ties?" Rosalind Taylor said plaintively.

"Father? Heh." She laughed sarcastically, "Have you ever seen a father who despises his own daughter from a young age? Besides the one right here, I doubt there’s another father in the world who has had the audacity to push his own daughter into the fire. My father? Is he worthy? Even a dog would have treated me better."

"He had his reasons! One day, you’ll understand him, you may even be grateful to him!" Rosalind Taylor retorted angrily.

"Shut up!" Tristan Collins suddenly bellowed.

Rosalind Taylor was startled by his rebuke, her eyes wide as she turned to look at Tristan Collins.

Tristan Collins turned his gaze towards Chloe Collins, "Kneel down, apologize right now, admit that you were wrong, promise that you’ll never act out again, and dutifully return the family register to me. Move back in with the Fosters, and I’ll let you off this time!"

Chloe Collins sneered, "Kneel to you? Have I gone mad? What are you even thinking?"

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