Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade

This statement hit Alex like a thunderbolt, leaving him stunned and motionless for a long time. It wasn’t until Flynn’s voice came through the phone again that he was pulled back to reality.

“Alex, I’m really sorry! Please don’t worry, Stanley and I will be back soon. When we return, I’ll apologize to you properly, okay?” Flynn said, feeling guilty.

“Bring Stanley back first. I’m itching for a fight. You can spar with me later,” Alex said, abruptly ending the call.

On the other side, Flynn, who was still driving, broke out in a cold sweat from fright. He had witnessed Alex’s fists before!

That punch not only produced a golden shadow, but it could also directly break a large tree. Although Flynn felt that he had some skills in fighting, his body was definitely not as tough as that tree!

By the time he wanted to explain something further, the call had already been disconnected by Alex. “Little guy, you’ve really put me in a bind. When your dad decides to give me a beating, you’ll have to hold him back. Otherwise, you might never see me again,” Flynn said to Stanley in the back seat,

“Don’t worry, Godpa! When my dad tries to hit you, I’ll definitely try to stop him a bit. Whether I can actually stop him. I can’t guarantee.” Stanley helplessly shrugged.

“You’re such a pain in the neck, you little brat! I’m really at my wit’s end with you. It’s so frustrating!” Flynn grumbled a bit, then focused back on his driving.

Flynn’s phone call confirmed that Stanley hadn’t encountered any danger and that Flynn had secretly taken Stanley away. This news put everyone’s worried minds at ease.

forth, finally let out

how could he go out to play without telling me? Even though I’m pushing him to practice martial arts, it doesn’t mean I won’t let him go out and have fun! When this little guy comes back, I’ll definitely have to teach him a lesson.

improved. He laughed and said, “This kid really needs at bit of discipline. Don’t worry, I won’t stop you when you’re teaching Stanley

residence swung open. The ones who entered were none other

was holding Stanley’s hand in one hand and a large cake in the other hand-instinctively shrank his neck when

in Flynn’s hand, Alex was taken aback. It isn’t Stanley’s birthday today, nor is it mine. Why did Flynn prepare a

with this cake? Are you celebrating your birthday

saying. “Hehe, of course, it’s not my birthday. You’ll have to ask your

walked out with a stern face. When he saw Stanley return safely, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes. However, it was fleeting

normally? Even if you’re afraid of hardship and don’t want to practice martial arts, you should at least tell me. Running off like this, do you know how worried everyone

words, timidly walked

Stanley, then took the wooden paddle in his hand and struck the latter’s hand ten times. Throughout the process, Stanley endured the pain without crying out or shedding

red, leaving several swollen marks. Even after the slapping had stopped, he didn’t pull

to sneak out alone again