One Night Surprise

Chapter 403 Isn’t He Your Father?

“Dragon said to kill her off, not to hand her over to you. Why don’t you try asking him if you really want that?” Fatso stated emotionlessly as he turned his eyes toward the second floor of the cabin.

The sound from the whip of a belt sounded rather rhythmic, followed by a woman’s horrified shrieks. At that, Lil’ Mackaque shivered. “Ah, f*ck it. Wouldn’t wanna risk my ‘hard-earned’ life on this woman. Take her away. What a pain in the eye.”

Fatso snickered at his response before glancing at Courtney.

And so, Courtney followed Fatso into the mountainous forest. They walked for so long the day had already darkened, and eventually, they arrived at a stream. Not far at the opposite side of the stream was a gravestone that agitated Courtney at the sight of it. He’s not going to drown me here and bury me afterward, is he?

Leaving her behind, Fatso crossed the stream toward the gravestone before removing the weeds around it.

Suspiciously, she observed him. After some time of wondering, she seemed to have an idea, blurting, “Is this your… wife’s?”

Fatso was surprised and at the same time annoyed. “That’s not something for you to ask.”

Immediately, Courtney kept quiet. Hell’s wrong with this fatty? Is he actually notifying his wife before killing someone? Gosh, I’d rather die than to suffer from this wait. Just kill me already!

“Who said you could touch my mother!” A clear voice sounded from their four and persisted to echo through the woods.

Subconsciously, Courtney turned around, only to find a skinny little girl running appearing and running toward the gravestone before violently shoving Fatso away. Fiercely, she yelled, “I told you, no one on this island except for me is allowed to touch my mother!”

Fatso, despite falling to the ground, was not irritated in the slightest. Yet, there was obviously sadness in his eyes. After a while, he stood up and brushed the dirt off his garments and wordlessly turned to Courtney. “Let’s go.”

saw him looking so depressed, her survival instinct immediately burst forth. Thus, she ran

froze as

Courtney’s arm. “Who said you

feel was anxiousness as she intensely prayed

projected her treble voice, stopping Fatso and

Fatso

dashed toward the adults. Being three feet away from them, she

“No.”

me anymore. I’ll eventually leave

Fatso was visibly shocked.

to save her own life, Courtney stuttered, “S-Since there’s nowhere I can run to anyway, why don’t you execute me when you’re leaving?

Hearing that, Fatso hesitated.

him and grabbed Courtney’s arm. “Follow me.” Quickly, she dragged her out of the forest into a cave on

until Courtney entered the cave that she was astounded by how fully furnished it was. Bed, tables, chairs, wooden bucket, mirrors—nothing that weren’t crafted with adept skills. In the bucket were three wooden ducklings, and they were the

name?” The little girl introduced herself right after she brought Courtney into the cave. She was rather amicable and didn’t at

relief and revealed a cordial smile to her. “Thank

can do now. He’ll definitely come back for you once I turn around. He’s just one of Dragon’s obedient lap dogs doing whatever to lick his

shocked. “Isn’t he…

The

as a bush—seemed like it was never trimmed and was messily tied behind her head with a rubber band. On the other

be a father or a husband. I’ve never seen a man stand idly, silently watching as his own wife got insulted and tormented. He’s the scrub among scrubs.” Concisely, Dawn revealed her reason to disdain her father and showed no