Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Carter finally noticed Reyes, who was standing between him and Toya.
He narrowed his eyes and regarded Reyes fiercely.
He said mockingly, âYou have a new lover and have forgotten about me. Let me guess who this man is. Is he the person you want to marry? No, definitely not. Sister said that the person you want to marry is an old man in his forties. Heâs so young. Is it because the old man is afraid that he canât satisfy you that he found a lover for you?â
Reyes couldnât stand him insulting Toya like that. He punched him in the face.
Carterâs head was dizzy from the punch. He took a few steps back to recover from the impact and cried in pain while hugging his head.
This man was weak. Reyes didnât continue punching him.
He, not wanting Carter to see her, still covered Toya tightly.
âMind your words!â
Carter was hurting from the slap. He touched his nose, which was bleeding.
Like a child, tears streamed down his face as he cried out in grievance, âAuntie, it hurts ~â
Reyes heard Toya sneer after a long time.
Carter called out for a while. When Toya didnât say anything, he stopped.
But the pain was real and it was burning.
After being punched, he became more obedient and didnât try to get close to Toya.
From two meters away, he resumed his obedient expression from before. âIâm really sad that youâre getting married. If you married well, I definitely wouldnât have come over now to hurt you with words. But why would you marry an old man? Youâre such an outstanding person, so how could you marry someone whoâs old enough to be your father?â
âI heard that he has a son about the same age as you and has such a big burden with him! Whatâs so good about him that makes you want to marry him?â
Carter looked at Reyes and suddenly guessed, âDonât tell me heâs the tow.â
Toya said in disgust, âWhat has it got to do with you?â
Carter felt aggrieved. âHow could it not? Iâm Carter, who loves you the most. If my aunt isnât happy, Iâll be very uneasy.â
Reyes looked at him with intense hostility.
âSince youâre not retorting, I guess Iâm right.â Carterâs expression darkened again. âHow can a stepmother and stepson be together? How can you guys get along so harmoniously?â
In Carterâs eyes, they didnât seem to be walking and chatting normally, but doing something indecent behind other peopleâs backs.
Reyes tried to pull Toya away, but Carterâs nasty words had already reached their ears.
âToya, Iâm really disappointed in you for rushing to be a stepmother. My sister is right. Youâre just like your slutty mother. Youâre born to cling to men and wonât even let an old man in his forties off. Coincidentally, your mother only appeared when your father was in his forties. Do you both have a fetish for old men?â
âHow does it feel to sleep with an old man? Does it feel especially good? Youâve moved out of the house for two days. You must have slept with him already. However, the older he is, the weaker his stamina becomes. He definitely canât satisfy you, so you hooked up with his son and wanted him to sleep with you, right?â
How could the high and mighty little princess endure such humiliation? Her body stiffened and tears fell.
Reyes kicked him.
If the punch just now was to shut Carter up, this kick was to kick him to death.
Carter rolled around on the ground in pain. His screams were shrill and he couldnât remember acting pitiful anymore, like he did just now.
Reyes wanted to pull Toya away from this place, away from Carter, the psycho, but she refused.
She wiped her tears away, walked over to Carter, and squatted down.
Seeing her move closer to him, Carter stopped rolling in pain. It was just the pain that kept him from standing. All he could do was lie on the ground awkwardly and helplessly. He looked at her with her favorite innocent eyes.
Toya had a hand hovering over Carterâs kicked stomach, as if she wanted to cover it and rub it.
She looked like she felt sorry for him.
Carter saw the tears on her face and felt strangely satisfied.
âAuntie, are you crying for me? Iâm not trying to anger you on purpose. I just like you too much. When I think about how youâll be banged by another man, Iâm so sad. But if even this stepson can sleep with you, can I too? Auntie, give me a chance. Iâll definitely make you⦠Ahâ¦â
As Carter blushed more and more, Toya stood up and stepped on his injured side.
Carter screamed and was sweating from the pain.
She felt that it was not enough to vent her anger. She wanted to step on his crotch again, but because of the pain, he had already rolled up his body and his two legs were sandwiched together, giving her no chance.
In the end, she could only give the back of his head another heavy kick.
Toya had walked barefoot. She had touched Carterâs shoes and it made her feel especially disgusted.
She walked very quickly. Her fair feet were slightly numb from rubbing against the ground..