Chapter 1303 - 1303 Unreasonable
The Formidable Son-In-Law: The Charismatic Lucas Gray
1303 Unreasonable
William never thought that the little boy, who was only around five to six years old, would suddenly do something so shameless. He was so dumbfounded that he couldnât say a word.
At this moment, a luxuriously-dressed young woman hurried over, grabbed Tommyâs hand, and asked anxiously, âBaby, why are you crying? Who bullied you? Quickly tell Mommy, and Iâll go settle scores with him!â
While crying, Tommy pointed at Amelia and William and complained loudly, âMommy! They bullied me! Amelia broke the golden crown logo on your car, but she says I did it. The old man even tried to hit me! Mommy, they would have bullied me to death if you hadnât come!â
Hearing what the little boy said, William was hopping mad.
Whatâs wrong with this boy? Lying, framing, slandering, and falsely accusing someone, heâs so familiar with this. Itâs as if heâs done it countless times!
What kind of a family raised a child like this?
âWhy have you become a chronic liar at such a young age?â William said with displeasure. He would have definitely taught this child a lesson if he was a child of his family.
William couldnât berate Tommy too harshly since he was someone elseâs child.
But his remark alone was enough to anger the young woman in her thirties.
She stared at Amelia and suddenly rushed forward, raised her arm, and slapped Amelia hard on the face, knocking the tiny Amelia to the ground.
âWhere are you from, little bastard? How dare you bully my son? Are you tired of living? I have to teach you a lesson today!â Then she wanted to pull Amelia up from the ground and continued to slap her.
âWaahhh!â Amelia was only five years old. Suddenly slapped on the face by an adult woman so hard that she fell to the ground, she was in so much pain that she burst into tears.
William was about to blow his top. Seeing that the woman wanted to pull Amelia up and hit her again, he immediately rushed over, pushed the woman away, and shielded Amelia in her arms. âWhatâs wrong with you? How could you hit a child? Donât you think itâs unreasonable for an adult to hit a five-year-old child?â
But unexpectedly, this woman was extremely arrogant. She glowered at them and cursed, âSheâs just a little bastard! Since she dared to bully my son, Iâm already being kind enough by not killing her! Youâd better get lost, old fogy!
âHow dare you say that about me? Do you know which family weâre from? My husband is from the Holmes family, and my son is their precious grandson. You must have a death wish for daring to bully my son!â
Tommyâs mother scolded incessantly. Then she ran over and used her sharp nails to scratch Williamâs face and body.
William was furious. This woman was behaving like a shrew. She was even more violent than Karen, his former wife. At least Karen wasnât so crazy as to hit a five-year-old child.
But there was nothing he could do now, let alone fight with this crazy woman. He could only hold Amelia tightly in his arms to prevent this woman from catching her. But his face and body were already covered with scratches.
The ruckus soon attracted a crowd of spectators.
These people initially wanted to come forward to persuade them. But when they heard the woman say that her husband was from the Holmes, they immediately stopped in their tracks, not daring to intervene.
Most of the residents of the luxurious community were either locals or people who had lived in DC for a long time, so they all knew how powerful the Holmes were in DC.
The Holmes were a second-tier family that was second only to the eight top families of DC, and they held an important status among all the second-tier families. How could ordinary people afford to offend them?
The onlookers stood around them, not daring to go forward. William was alone and helpless. Before long, Tommyâs mother left numerous scratches all over his body. His face was bleeding, and his hair was messy.
Tired from all the scratching, Tommyâs mother finally stopped. With her hands on her hips, she said furiously, âHmph, you two are going to be the death of me! Let me tell you, old fogey. My Maserati is the latest limited-edition model, and it was specially flown in from overseas. Itâs worth at least ten million dollars!
âIâve only driven it a few times, but now, this little bastard has broken the logo. How are you going to compensate me?â
William was taken aback by the price of the car. But he was enraged that she kept calling Amelia a little bastard.
âYouâre a decent-looking adult, but why do you have such a foul mouth? How dare you call someone elseâs child a bastard? What does that make your own child? Youâd better watch your words!â
The woman laughed arrogantly. âI just want to call her a little bastard. What can you do to me? My son is the precious grandson of the Holmes. Heâs far more noble and precious than your little bastard! No matter what I call her, you have to bear with it because you people are lowly beings compared to me. Do you understand?â
William retorted angrily, âHah, given the way you behave and speak, youâre worse than a shrew on the streets. What right do you have to think that youâre superior to others?â
âForget it. I canât be bothered to talk to you, old fogey. Iâll get my husband to come deal with this. Letâs see if you still dare to argue then!â
The woman glowered at William. âTo make things clear beforehand, my husband isnât to be trifled with. Just get ready to die once he arrives!â
Then she took out her phone from her bag and made a call. She said deliberately in a coquettish voice, âHoney, your son and I were beaten up at the square near our home. If you consider yourself a man, immediately bring your people here and seek justice for us!â
âYouâll find out what happened when youâre here. In short, we got bullied right outside our door. This is blatant disrespect to you and the Holmes! Honey, hurry up and come here!â
After hanging up, Tommyâs mother smiled at William smugly and even deliberately pursed her lips in contempt.