My Extraordinary Wife

“Even in a moment like this, you are still so shameless,” sneered Dixon. “Seems like your knee hasn’t hurt enough.”

He grasped a small hammer in his hand. It seemingly glimmered wickedly under the dim light.

It was a truly menacing sight.

Looking on tyrannically, he held down Arthur’s legs as his lips curled cruelly. “Grandpa, what if I hammer your knees a little more…”

“No! No! You devil! How do I end up with a grandson like you! Go away! Ahhhhhh!”

Arthur’s eyes widened in terror as a heart-rending howl escaped his mouth.

He tried to struggle in order to escape and his body jerked backward in the futile attempt.

However, Dixon’s grip was too strong. He could not break free no matter how much he struggled. The wicked man raised the hammer in his hand up high before slamming it down onto poor old Arthur’s left knee.

A dull, sickening thud rang out.

Thump!

“ARGHHHHHH!”

forehead. His eyes shot up, almost popping out of their sockets, as minuscule capillaries inside burst and turned his eyeballs

borne the look of pure

have another one, right?” Dixon smirked, his wicked eyes were terrifying

reverberated with the scream of the tortured Arthur, accompanied

your grandfather! How

“You unfilial offspring!”

I have a

just a tool! Without the Haddocks

between his gasps

man’s scrawny chin. “I dare you to scold her again. If it weren’t

painstakingly built destroyed in my hands. I want

“You… You…”

so perplexed and provoked that he was at a loss

now! Hehehe! Your favorite second son is just a paralyzed invalid! Your other sons and grandsons were mere bootlickers and beggars of

shook off the chin of the old man, then he raised the hammer once more and slammed it down with full force onto the Arthur’s