Scum Daddy Dreams Of Stealing My Mommy!
Chapter 103 A Fierce Battle Truly Exciting

Chapter 103: Chapter 103 A Fierce Battle Truly Exciting

Hope was extremely anxious after her mother was "taken" away by the wicked aunt, and she made a great effort to reach and ring the bell beside the bed.

The nurse came in, and she immediately borrowed the nurse’s cell phone to call Christopher Hart.

"Daddy, it’s Hope! Just now, Aunt Lily came here, called away mommy, and even left mommy’s cell phone on the sofa, preventing her from calling you!"

Hope said a lot in one breath, causing Christopher’s face on the other end of the phone to darken.

"Do you know where they went?"

"I don’t know. But Aunt Lily is bad, she always bullies mommy, daddy you have to rescue mommy quickly!"

Christopher quickly comforted his daughter, "Okay, daddy will go now, you lie down and listen to the doctor, and wait for daddy and mommy to come back together."

"Mhm!"

Hope was a little smartie.

In the morning, she was thrilled to see that her mommy and daddy seemed to have made up, and she believed that daddy could definitely bring mommy back.

After hanging up, Christopher immediately called Lily Garcia.

However, one try after another, the line was busy.

He quickly realized that the mad woman had actually blocked his number!

"Lucas King, give me your phone."

Lucas King, not understanding the situation, immediately handed over his phone.

Another call went through, but was quickly disconnected.

Just as he was about to call again, his own phone rang.

Looking at the number, it was from the villa’s landline.

"Hello," he answered in a heavy tone.

On the other end, Aunt Harper said, "Sir, I came back to get some things and the servants told me that Miss Lily came by in the morning, looking for you, and even waited in the living room for quite a while."

"And then?"

"Then... the servants said they got busy and didn’t pay attention to her. When they finally noticed her, she was coming out of your study," said Aunt Harper. "I thought about it, you usually don’t let us enter and exit the study casually, so I still wanted to report it to you."

Christopher’s face suddenly grew dark, and he cursed furiously in his heart!

That crazy woman definitely went to his house on purpose, avoiding him, sneaking into his study looking for so-called evidence.

And now that she had gone to the hospital to find Amelia Garcia, it was very likely that she had obtained the "evidence" and went to confront her.

The Bentley Mulsanne was just about to arrive at the company when Christopher gave the order, "Return to the hospital."

Lucas King knew something important must have happened, and he didn’t dare to argue, just silently notified Benny Palmer on his phone that they probably couldn’t make it, asking him to stand in.

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In the café, Lily Garcia began to lose control, with both the volume of her voice and her body language becoming increasingly exaggerated.

"Christopher Hart doesn’t love you anymore, why did you come back? Why didn’t you die out there!"

"He’s going to marry me, I’ve waited so many years, and finally the day is almost here! It’s all because of you, you fox spirit! You ruined my good fortune!"

"And that dead girl you gave birth to, just like you, so cheap! When I see her, I just want to slap her twice! If it weren’t for her, Christopher would have married me a long time ago!"

"You and your daughter are both no good, a cheap mother breeds a cheap child!"

Amelia Garcia sat calmly, regretting that she hadn’t forcefully taken her phone with her.

Otherwise, if she had recorded these words, Christopher would never marry her in his next life.

"Are you done cursing? Can I leave then?" She looked nonchalantly at the indignant shrew across from her and stood up.

Lily Garcia almost leaped to her feet and grabbed her, "Did I say you could leave? You must give me an explanation today!"

Amelia Garcia’s anger had been simmering and it could no longer be contained. "And who the hell are you? Why should I owe you an explanation?"

"Just because you’re a mistress! You’re a Fox Spirit!"

"I think you’re crazy!"

Amelia coldly dropped the retort and tried to slip past her once again.

Unexpectedly, Lily Garcia suddenly grabbed Amelia’s hair and slammed her against the wall, "Get lost! Take that little brat you birthed and get lost with her! Otherwise, I will make you regret it!"

Amelia had been holding back for so long, really not wanting to stoop to the level of a madwoman.

But she kept insulting Hope over and over again, and it was intolerable!

The moment ’that little brat’ left her mouth, Amelia’s face contorted with a fierce and intense murderous aura. She didn’t wait for Lily to react and fiercely grabbed her hair, yanking her head down sharply.

At the same time, Amelia went from defense to offense. Despite her own hair still being clutched in Lily’s grasp, she dragged her over to the table, grabbed a coffee and began forcefully pouring it into her mouth.

"Your mouth is so filthy, wash it out properly!" Her face was so shadowed and ominous, each word she spat was laced with a chilling iciness.

Lily never expected Amelia to be so fierce, and she was immediately thrown into a coughing fit, her face and body covered in coffee.

"Amelia Garcia! I’m going to fight you to the end!"

She lunged forward, hysterical.

Amelia wasn’t scared; the two of them tussled together, creating a distressing scene.

Overall, though, Amelia had the upper hand.

When Christopher Hart and Lucas King arrived, they pushed open the private room door and instinctively recoiled at the sight before them.

— Amelia was straddled on top of Lily’s waist, her knees pressing down on Lily’s wrists, one hand gripping her jaw while the other hand slapped her across the face.

Every time Lily called her a ’cheap tramp’, Amelia responded with a slap, showing no mercy.

Lily tried to fight back multiple times, trying to throw Amelia off, but Amelia consistently overpowered her.

Lucas swallowed hard, doubting his own eyes.

This...

He remembered the former lady of the house, she really... wasn’t this fierce!

The two men stood at the doorway for a few seconds before Amelia noticed their arrival.

Lily saw them too, and she immediately began wailing as if she was going to die.

"Christopher... waaaa, you came at just the right time, look at how she’s beating me... you have to teach her a lesson! Call the police! Have them arrest her... she should be in jail anyway..."

This fight had been a culmination of old grudges and new grievances for Amelia, and it had not left her unexhausted. Since people had arrived, there was no need for her to continue torturing her own hands.

After all, the force of action is mutual.

She flicked her hair and stood up breathlessly, brushing off her hands, cold-faced standing aside.

Lily crawled forward on the ground, reaching out to grab onto Christopher Hart’s trouser leg, gasping for life.

"Christopher... my stomach hurts so much, my whole body hurts... I might be dying, she bullied me like this... waaaa, save me..."

Amelia watched coldly.

To be honest, the moment she regained her reason, she remembered Lily had only one kidney.

What if the beating had actually caused a real problem? Wouldn’t she be legally responsible?

But even though she felt uneasy inside, her exterior showed no fear. She even spoke out before the men had a chance to say anything, asking, "You’re dying? So do you want to call 120 or the funeral parlor’s number? In consideration of our sisterhood, I’ll choose a prime Feng Shui burial spot for you, bless you to have a good rebirth in your next life, and not make the mistake of falling for a scumbag again!"

At these words, Lucas King furrowed his brow, and Christopher Hart stared at her with deep and dark eyes.

Lucas carefully looked at his boss—what’s going on? Why was the boss suddenly being cursed too?