The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 98 Cleaning House

Draxton looked at Patriarch Riker with a deep gaze and said indifferently, “Patriarch Riker, what are you saying? If I don’t spoil my own wife, should I spoil outsiders instead?”

Patriarch Riker was so angry that he almost couldn’t breathe.

Lindon and the others hurriedly supported Patriarch Riker. Lindon sneered and said, “Chieftain Lockwood, I hope you won’t regret it.”

He looked at Draxton arrogantly and sneered in his heart, figuring that when Bridget returned, Draxton would definitely regret it. At that time, Draxton would know what he had missed…

Lindon smiled coldly and said to Patriarch Riker, “Dad, don’t be angry. We’re elders. We won’t lower ourselves to the level of a junior.”

Patriarch Riker’s eyes flashed. At this point, Bridget would definitely not be able to marry into the Lockwood family, but it was still not worth ruining their relationship nonetheless. After all, Ethan was coming back.

By then, a daughter of the Lockwood family might marry into the Riker family. He saw that the two families would definitely get joined somehow, so there was no need to fall out now.

With that thought in mind, Patriarch Riker did not say anything else. Instead, he walked towards Carlos. “President Orwell, don’t be angry. I heard you reprimanding the juniors in your sect just now?”

Patriarch Riker looked at Isabella.

Carlos snorted coldly. “It’s embarrassing to say, but since we’ve met here, I naturally have to say a few words. I don’t feel good even if I don’t say it. No matter what, she’s still a junior in my sect.”

He looked coldly at Isabella.

Isabella was so angry that she wanted to laugh. She looked at Carlos and asked again, “President Orwell, are you sure you’re my uncle-master?”

Carlos’s face darkened. He was so angry that he laughed and shouted, “Greg Falkona is my senior brother and you’re his disciple. Do you think that I’m not your uncle-master?”

At this moment, everyone looked at them gossipily. The liveliness before this election was really an eye-opener. They had heard that Carlos indeed had a senior brother, but they had heard that he was already dead.

it was obvious that

didn’t die, why hadn’t we heard

as the president of the Traditional Medicine Association for 40 years, his senior brother was too

that he was low-key, but the fact might be that he just might

Riker family looked at Isabella, anticipating further mishaps to befall her. It didn’t matter that Isabella was capable at

to Carlos’s. On that day, Isabella would definitely be humiliated, and the

as everyone was thinking about that, Isabella’s expression suddenly turned cold. This beautiful, dignified,

and it actually caused the hearts of

all shocked. For a moment,

was this

could Isabella have such a powerful aura?”

Carlos Orwell. I haven’t even looked for you to clean house, and you dare to be so shameless

think that you’re worthy of

that he did have a junior brother in the past. However, that junior brother of his was a traitor to his sect and teacher through and through. That junior brother violated

my master no longer had a junior brother. I was the only disciple in the Sanctum of Holy Doctors of my generation, and I never had a uncle-master. May I

with pressure. She stared coldly

the venue

there would be more to the

darted back and forth between Carlos and Isabella. They had different thoughts and gossip was at an

Isabella wouldn’t really be a good-for-nothing. They were

to cause trouble for Isabella, he naturally had already

out a long sigh. “I didn’t expect senior brother to have

your master doesn’t acknowledge me, no wonder

why do you have to be involved in

that he can’t tolerate me all this while. I didn’t expect that after so many years, he

at Isabella with