Mrs Hale, I Surrender
Chapter 153 Slapping the unfaithful couple, how hungry are you? (2 more updates)

Chapter 153: 153 Slapping the unfaithful couple, how hungry are you? (2 more updates)

She raised her hand and signaled, "Hold him down for me!"

Two men in black immediately stepped forward, one on each side, grabbed Liam Hugh’s arms, and separated the couple hugging each other.

Molly Hanson was so frightened that her face turned pale; she looked toward Hannah Johnson in a panicked and upset manner, "What are you doing, have you gone mad? He’s your dad..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Hannah Johnson raised her hand—

"Slap—"

A loud slap landed, and bright red fingerprints instantly appeared on her delicate little face.

Molly Hanson was dumbstruck, looking up at her,

Resentful, furious,

Met by another hard slap!

Molly Hanson staggered, dazed by the blow.

Delicate, her cheeks instantly bore bright red fingerprints— even as a mistress, she had never been hit before.

She was angered, outraged, but she had someone backing her, especially that especially tall man who seemed...

His gaze ice cold.

It seemed he could crush her to death!

Even then, she dared not retaliate.

"Miss Hanson, you said it yourself, he’s my dad. What are you, and what right do you have to meddle in our Hugh family’s affairs?"

"What do you call him? Husband? Spouse? Dear..."

"Let me tell you, as long as he and my mom are not divorced, you are just a shameful mistress; I advise you to keep a low profile. Your pretentious act might work with him, but not with me."

"If you dare to be the other woman, be prepared to be slapped!"

Molly Hanson felt extremely wronged; she turned her head to look at Liam Hugh.

She pouted, and tears streamed down her face.

Indeed, she looked pitifully endearing.

"Hannah Johnson, let me go, you’ve really gone mad, don’t you even consider me your father anymore..."

Liam Hugh, terrified that Molly Hanson’s unborn child might get hurt, struggled furiously to break free.

But unexpectedly, Hannah Johnson immediately withdrew her hand!

The fierce slap seemed to shake the very air around them.

That slap,

solidly landed on Liam Hugh’s face.

Molly Hanson was so shocked that she stopped crying.

She had only heard that the Johnson family’s young lady was formidable, but she had never imagined...

She dared to hit her own father!

Even Zoe Bell and others were taken aback, not to mention Liam Hugh, the person involved; his face burned as if on fire, humiliation and rage surged in his heart, "Hannah Johnson, how dare you hit me?"

"You ask if I see you as a father, I want to ask you, do you even consider me your daughter?"

"If you’d thought of me at all..."

"You wouldn’t have done such disgusting and despicable things."

"While Miss Hanson may indeed be shameless and degraded, the most despicable person is you, as you gave her the chance—men who can’t control their lower half, what’s the difference between them and animals?"

Animals?

Wyatt Hale could only say, no wonder his brother had to call her sister.

She’s indeed formidable.

As Hannah Johnson spoke, she gestured to the men holding Liam Hugh to let him go; freed, he instinctively rushed forward, raising his hand to strike her, but she didn’t dodge or flinch. Instead, she faced him head-on.

"Go ahead, try hitting me once!"

Liam Hugh was so angry his lips trembled, "Hannah Johnson, you really think I won’t touch you?"

She laughed out loud, "I’m betting you won’t!"

"..."

The Hugh family’s sole heir, who resembled the late Eva Hugh and was personally trained by the old master from childhood, had a fiery temper; Liam Hugh knew well that if this slap landed, given her temperament...

Tonight, he and Molly Hanson would be in deep trouble.

With the company facing difficulties and he not yet divorced from his wife, escalating the situation would do him no good.

Liam Hugh could only suppress his rage, "Fine, just take them and leave now. I won’t pursue tonight’s matter."

Molly Hanson was stunned.

How could he be so fearful of his own daughter?

If this continued, could she still have a chance to enter the doors of the Hugh family?

Even though an illegitimate child has inheritance rights, with such a formidable sister above, how much of the inheritance could she possibly claim?

What was she here tonight for?

Liam Hugh had already lost face, but Hannah Johnson showed no intention of leaving, slightly tilting her mouth upward as she looked at her father, "I think you’re mistaken, I never planned to leave."

"Not leaving? What do you want to do?"

"Half of this house belongs to my mom, so naturally, I can stay as long as I want. As for her..."

Hannah Johnson looked Molly Hanson over, "Time for you to leave."

"How dare you!"

"Liam Hugh, I’ve already given you enough face. What now? You plan to bring her home?" Hannah Johnson looked at him coldly.

"So what if I do? I’m already planning to divorce your mother. Who I bring home is none of your business!"

Hannah Johnson laughed coldly, "I indeed have no say over that, but as long as you and my mom are still married, every penny you spend on her can be reclaimed by my mom, including this apartment and all the transfers and remittances..."

What?

Reclaim all the money? Molly Hanson was completely stunned.

"Alright, stop arguing. It’s all my fault." Molly Hanson clung to Liam Hugh’s arm.

"Miss Johnson, I didn’t mean to destroy your family..."

Wyatt could not help interrupting, "Didn’t mean to destroy? You just couldn’t resist sleeping with him, huh?"

"What? So starved for men? Can’t even leave an old man be? You’re really desperate, anything goes."

Liam Hugh’s head was about to explode.

Where was his turn to speak here!

"You look about 40, don’t play innocent."

Molly Hanson was furious, "Me, 40?"

"Did I see it wrong?" he looked at his cousin, "Second cousin, how old do you think she is?"

"At least 45."

"Who are you guys? It’s none of your business."

Molly Hanson’s face was ferocious.

The people at the door, not only watching the commotion, but even meddling in it?

"You shameless mistress, whenever I see injustice, I call it out. What about it? You think you can hit me?" Wyatt’s tone was asking for a beating.

"Acting all pitiful, a mistress is a mistress, just like mud that can’t be propped up, you’ll never be presentable in this lifetime."

Wyatt had been holding back for a long time.

If she had any shame, she should have hidden herself away.

Daring to come out and act pitiful at this time, isn’t that asking for it?

Zoe Bell pursed her lips.

It’s late, but it’s here,

she just knew, this guy was bound to start a fire sooner or later.

Molly Hanson had no chance to meet the Hale Family, obviously unaware of their status; she couldn’t touch Hannah Johnson, but she could always touch this brat.

So she rushed over, aiming to hit him.

Zoe Bell instinctively shielded Wyatt behind her, and Molly Hanson’s charge was too sudden, Liam Hugh couldn’t even stop her.

She didn’t even touch Wyatt before Logan caught her wrist.

He was not someone easy to mess with.

With a forceful grip, Molly Hanson broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, screaming repeatedly.

"Logan, you..." Liam Hugh was so anxious, his tongue began to tie up, "I beg you, let her go."

"She’s pregnant!"

Everyone else present was stunned, Logan furrowed his brows, and in a quick motion, twisted her wrist around, a crisp sound of a bone snapping—

he dislocated her arm.

With a strong push,

he shoved her away!

Liam Hugh was horrified and hurried forward to catch his beloved.

"Logan Hale, I told you, she’s pregnant. If something happens to her and the baby in her belly, I’ll never let it go with your Hale Family!"

Hannah Johnson’s breath tightened,

A child?

Seeing her father so anxious, she felt as if her heart was being cut with a knife.

"Having a child at this age, a late joy, I should congratulate you."

Accompanied by a voice cold and distant, William Hale appeared at the doorway, along with Yumi Johnson.

"You all are here?" Liam Hugh saw them, his brow furrowed deeply.

It seems tonight, by no means, could end amicably.

Yumi Johnson’s gaze was icy:

"I came to see just how shameless you are."