Chapter 432

Wynn struggled with all her might. She pushed Joel away and was pale from fear. “Joel Harris, you

monster! What are you doing? I’m warning you, if you dare to touch me, I won’t forgive you! Philip will

not forgive you as well!”

Philip. It was that Philip again!

When Joel thought about Philip, it was as if his brain exploded. He was being devoured by flames of

anger!

“Wynnie, I’m advising you to submit to me so that you won’t get hurt. Today, no one will come and save

you. I’ll take you in front of Philip!”

Slap!

Wynn lifted her hand and slapped him. Her hand landed heavily on Joel’s face. She used all her might

and yelled, “You pervert!”

Joel started laughing coldly after this slap. He tilted his head and stared at Wynn. “Yeah, slap me more.

I love it when you slap me.”

Then, he pounced on her aggressively before pushing her against the sofa.

“Ah! Let go of me! Let go! Help! Mom, help me, help me…”

Wynn struggled with all of her might as she yelled at the top of her lungs.

However, upstairs, Martha was hiding in the master bedroom. She kept pacing back and forth while

terror engulfed her entire body. She covered her ears and pretended like she did not hear anything.

“No, no, someone will die, but Wynn is my daughter.

“No, no, no. I can’t go down. If I go down, I’ll die.”

Martha was going insane. She could hear Wynn’s screams from downstairs. It was torturing her.

Wynn was scared. She was terrified.

She did not understand why her own mother would do this to her.

She was pushing her down into a fire pit!

In the midst of her terror!

Wynn lifted her knee and kicked Joel on the crotch with all her might.

“Oh!”

Joel yelled out in pain and collapsed.

Wynn took this opportunity to get up.

“F*ck! I’ll definitely kill you today! Get over here!”

Joel was furious. He looked like he was crazy as he got up while enduring the pain. He grabbed

Wynn’s hair and lifted her up.

Slap, slap!

A few continuous slaps landed on Wynn’s face, and in the next second, Wynn collapsed on the sofa

lifelessly. She was dizzy after being slapped. She muttered in a weak voice, “H-Help… Philip, help

me…”

Joel laughed wretchedly and looked at Wynn who was fighting back weakly on the sofa.

Rip!

Then, Joel ripped open Wynn’s white shirt. Her shoulders were exposed.

“Ah! Let go of my daughter!”

This time, Martha was overcome with an act of unknown courage. She lifted a golf club in her hands

and smashed it down on Joel’s back.

With a loud smack, Joel collapsed on the floor and turned around to look at Martha deviously. Then, he

reached over and grabbed the golf club in her hands. Immediately, he swung it.

Thud!

It hit Martha heavily, and she fell to the ground. She did not get up after a long while. She sobbed and

mumbled, “Wynnie, I… I’m sorry…”

On the sofa, Wynn was looking dispirited. She looked down and saw how Joel was torturing her

mother. Her heart ached as she yelled, “Joel… Please, stop hitting my mother! Stop! I… I do…”

Joel stopped and looked at Wynn who was on the brink of a breakdown. Then, he walked over to her

with a sinister smile on his face.

Suddenly, two figures barged into the door!

“Joel Harris, you’re asking for death!”

An angry roar reverberated in the villa, shaking the entire Longford Park!

Philip’s eyes were filled with fire. There was a cold murderous intent radiating from his body. He was

staring at Joel angrily.