The Wrong Woman

Chapter 168

Betty stomped her foot and shot an exasperated look at Dario. “Are you out of your mind? Are you drunk or something? One moment you’re clear-headed, and the next, you’re all blurry. If you’re not leaving, then we are!”

Dario pointed menacingly at Betty and Samuel. “None of you are allowed to leave. With me here, what’s there to be afraid of, anyway?”

Nathan could feel a headache building. If the commotion continued, Suzanne would probably wake up. Having such troublesome family members was truly pathetic. Nathan took out his phone and sent a message.

Meanwhile, Dario continued making a scene in the living room for a couple of minutes until Cole walked in with a few strong-looking soldiers. They were armed with rifles and advanced toward Dario with stern expressions.

Dario snapped out of his agitation in an instant. His legs ga and he dropped to his knees, trembling. “I-I’m sorry, s-sirs, I…”

Samuel was also visibly shaken. He quickly helped Dario to his and whispered, “Dad, let’s go.”

“Okay… H-Help me, I can’t feel my legs,” Dario mumbled.

rolled her eyes at Dario and

with his hand on his forehead and quietly observed the

thoughts. With family members like these, Suzanne must have faced

Cole escorted

Morrison residence.

the gates of the Morrison residence, Dario took a deep breath and glanced timidly back at the grand

ensuring no one was following them did he sigh and resume boasting, “I never expected my son-in-law

is your fault, you rascal! What are you trying to prove? We could have been fine, but you

won’t stop nagging! Look at our daughter-she’s got a great

tried to escape. When there seemed to be no way

wasn’t the first time he had witnessed his mother endure physical harm. Realizing it wasn’t a life- threatening

Suzanne. He even considered the possibility of securing a government position through Nathan’s status. A sly grin crept across Samuel’s face

by Dario in public. However, Samuel casually walked away while whistling a

and feeling desperate, Betty cried out, “Help me!

letting out his anger, he grumbled