The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 80 Bridget’s Evil Thoughts

Patriarch Lockwood was speechless.

He figured the other guy had gone crazy.

“Hahahaha. Hahahaha…”

Patriarch Riker laughed loudly, his face contorted. He stared at Patriarch Lockwood in horror and malice. “You what did you do to me… Hahaha… What… Hahaha…”

He had never thought about Betty at all. No one would have thought that a four or five-year-old child could do anything to him.

Patriarch Lockwood was angry. He said angrily, “Alright, Old Man Riker, I finally understand why you came to my house. Are you here to blackmail us? You have a condition and you come to my house to frame me. Do you really think the Lockwood family is such a pushover?”

Patriarch Lockwood didn’t think about Betty.

No one present thought of Betty. After all, the little girl was curled up in Madame Emma’s arms, watching this scene with her innocent and clear eyes. She looked obedient and cute like a harmless rabbit.

Only Isabella looked at Betty helplessly. When Betty met her mother’s gaze, she immediately buried her face in Madame Emma’s arms. She had never spoken to her mother yet. She felt guilty.

Isabella had wanted to hug her daughter and talk to her for a long time, but her turn never arrived at all. On the way here, Betty had been carried by Philip. Later, Jeanne and Emily played with her.

She did not blame Betty for poisoning Patriarch Riker. That arrogant old man deserved to be taught a lesson. Even if something really happened, the Lockwood family would be able to take responsibility.

to hear. If it were

was famous for its wickedness. Betty’s move was just the

child would

Old Man Riker was still laughing. The veins on his

was about to die of

glared at Patriarch Lockwood. He never expected that Patriarch Lockwood would actually attack him. However, that method was too

so much pain that he could not think too deeply about it. Therefore,

Bridget’s pride was hurt. After all, she was a young lady waiting to be married. It was simply

but feel a trace of hatred in her heart. She wanted to see

would make the Lockwood family

thought about it humiliatingly, she saw a small figure standing in the Lockwood family’s garden. Bridget’s eyes lit up

Isabella’s son. Unexpectedly, she saw

only that little bastard here. Bridget smiled and walked towards Ricky. Today, she would vent her anger on this little thing

her mind, but in the end, she chose to poison him. Ricky stood by a path in the garden and waited for his father. His sister had also returned and he was

as if he was being punished.

on the other side

waited quietly without much curiosity for the grown-up’s

bear gloves on his small hands, a matching hat on his head, and a matching coat. He looked

His great-grandparents were dressing him up in