Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 1333 Who Wants Revenge on Her? 

Thud! The man fell half-dead and tumbled to the ground.

Waylon grabbed him and then punched him again.

In this frenzy of punches and kicks, the man turned into a bloody mess.

“Waylon!” Only then did Doris see the nan who had gone mad like a devil and threw herself into his arms. Sob…

“You’re okay,” Waylon cooed, panting heavily, one arm tightly around her, his chin resting on top of her head. “It’s alright, Doris. I’m back! I’m here!”

Sob… Doris curled up in his arms. “I thought I was done for. I was so scared. Thank goodness you came back. Waylon. Thank goodness you came back. I was so afraid…”

She cried desperately, her arms tightly wrapped around Waylon’s neck, her whole body buried in his embrace.

The community security arrived, and when they saw the situation in front of them, they were all stunned.

Before long, 911 also arrived, and the man was pulled into the car.

Waylon and Doris followed in the police car.

and Doris wanted to hold Waylon’s hand.

frowned and sighed

the back of his hand was a bloody mess. She looked

help but cry again, even more intensely

it’s okay,” Waylon cooed, patting her back gently. “It’s just superficial

terribly, right? I’m so sorry. I’m sorry I got you

that,” Waylon lowered his head and whispered in her ear. “When we give our statements at the police station, we’re a married couple. It’s only natural for a husband to protect his wife,

tears shimmering in her eyes as she looked at the handsome and noble man before

his profile appeared even more captivating than usual, causing her -heart to skip a beat.

was! After enduring so many hardships, this outstanding man was now her lawful husband, the person she could rely on

feeling a

gently brushing against her hair.

been determined against was not love itself but loving the wrong

settle” seemed to be the

Waylon’s chiseled jawline. “I don’t know how to express my gratitude. I’ll

teased, gazing at her. “Who said

red, and she lowered her long eyelashes, murmuring, “I don’t have anything to thank you with right now… If that’s

Waylon’s cheek with her hand, but he grabbed her wrist firmly. “Cut it out! The cops are in front!” His deep,

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