The Abandoned Husband Dominates

Drew said impatiently, “Okay, cut the crap and get inside the car. We will entertain the guests in the hotel first. We’ll punish you after the birthday banquet is over. You can then explain to Grandma about your divorce.”

With a murderous gaze in his eyes, Jordan hollered, “I said, I will not go!”

Drew was furious, too. “You wastrel, you must be itching for a beating again huh?”

As he said that, Drew opened the car door, stepped out of the car, and dashed towards Jordan, who was mounted on his motorbike. He then kicked Jordan!

To his surprise, Jordan caught him off guard by moving the motorbike backward, successfully dodging Drew’s kick.

After that, Jordan got off the motorbike, dashed towards Drew, and kicked him hard in the gut!

Boom!

Drew was a playboy with multiple girlfriends and a weak body due to his overactive sex life. Thus, Jordan’s kick quickly sent him flying.

“You… you good-for-nothing, how dare you fight back!?!”

Drew was shocked. In the past three years, Drew had bullied Jordan on several occasions.

Even when Jordan was bullied in front of Hailey’s family, Jordan never dared to retaliate.

Yet today, Jordan, the live-in son-in-law, actually beat up the future successor of the Camdens!

Drew got up on his feet and took out a fruit knife from the trunk of the Maserati.

barked in exasperation, “I’m going to punish you on behalf of

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

rushed towards Jordan and slashed him thrice,

and never stopped doing so in over ten years. He was taught by the best martial artists in both the

and his fruit knife can’t hurt Jordan

lightning, and with a loud smack, he hit Drew’s wrist, causing him to drop the

face, using several Wing-Chun moves before Drew could pick up the knife

Smack-smack.

not daring to strike at

above and warned, “Tell Old Mrs. Camden that I’m no longer your family’s dog who

motorbike

go to the hospital since he

with bruises, he drove back to the mountain villa. Old Mrs. Camden and the others came out of the villa at the

“Drew, you’re back.”

Walter, saw the familiar yellow Maserati driving forth and pointed at it in front of Old

nodded. “Drew is still the most

back but Drew alighted from the car alone with his face covered in wounds to

only male descendant of the third generation, so it would

dear grandson, how did you get beaten up like this? Who beat you up?” Old Mrs.

cried and complained, “Grandma, it was Hailey’s loser husband who

and pointed at Benedict and his family. “You good-for-nothings, how dare you hit Drew!?!

panicked. Since Jordan was their

When I see him, I have to

we call the police? Grandma?”

disliked dealing with