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Yigol Mat glanced at Mag Evans and Moore Mat’s mother, then looked at Moore Mat and ruthlessly punched him.

Moore Mat cried out in pain and stumbled to the ground.

Everyone’s eyes were drawn to Moore Mat. He struggled to his feet, his face pale, “Xaviera, don’t be so blind!”

Mrs. Mat scread in shock, “Ah! You dare to hit my son?”

“Moore was kindly advising you not to go astray, but you actually instructed that man to hit my son? It’s normal for you to be jealous when you see that Moore and Mag are about to get married, but how could you resort to violence?”

Mag Evans looked at Yigol Mat, noticing his clothes and wristwatch, realizing that his identity was extraordinary.

She quickly turned her eyes and tearfully said, “Sister, you will regret ssing around outside one day. We are all doing this for your own good, trying hard to persuade you. If you don’t listen, you will definitely pay the price in the future!”

Xaviera Evans furrowed her eyebrows. Whenever Mag spoke, she wanted to hit her.

At this mont, Yigol Mat opened his mouth, “Why do I really want to hit her whenever she speaks?”

Xaviera sneered, “Then I should really thank you.”

The woman’s screams echoed through the sky.

Though Yigol Mat was playful and those who crossed him would never end up well, he did have his limits and would not normally hit a woman.

But today, he really couldn’t stand it any longer. Seeing this woman made him itching to hit her.

Mag Evans fell weakly to the ground, sobbing in grievance.

“Sister, I didn’t expect you to hate so much. I just wanted to persuade you not to go down the wrong path. But you let soone beat up like this? Why are you treating like this, boo hoo hoo…”

Mrs. Mat snorted coldly, “As Mag’s older sister, you are always against her. Mag is just worried about you ssing around with n and ruining your whole life!”

“It’s not without reason that Mrs. Mat likes Mag Evans so much. After all, you both have a common ground as mistresses.” Xaviera spoke sarcastically, without holding back.

The three of them turned pale with anger.

Mrs. Mat was ashad and enraged, “Xaviera! Moore dumped you, and now you want to get back at him and Mag? You should look for your own reasons!”

Yigol Mat’s eyes widened as this was the first ti he had seen a woman more unreasonable than his mother, and they were both mistresses as well.

“Xaviera, I can…” Hit her, right?

Yigol Mat, particularly wanting to hit soone today, thinks they all deserve a beating, regardless of their gender!

But before he could finish speaking, Mrs. Mat interrupted.

“Bastard! Let tell you, Xaviera Evans is the woman my son Moore doesn’t want! You’ll regret it if you stay with her!”

Yigol Mat sneered, “Xaviera, what were you thinking when you were with this kind of man? It’s a good thing that you broke up with him now.”

Xaviera: ‘

Mrs. Mat was furious.

Was this outsider mocking her son?

“Xaviera! You slut! It’s good that Moore broke up with you! And you dare to hit people now? I’ll teach you a lesson today and see if you dare to ss with us in the future!”

Mrs. Mat raised her arm and attacked Xaviera-

One second later, Yigol Mat’s hand grabbed her wrist.

Mrs. Mat roared, “Let go of ! You dare to stop ?”

Moore Mat frowned; although his mother was a bit over-excited, she was doing it for Xaviera’s good, which was better than letting her go astray.

But looking at Xaviera’s expression, she seed to think that his mother was picking on her.

Just as Moore Mat was about to speak, a voice ca from behind, “What’s all the fuss about?”

Mrs. Mat turned around and hurriedly rushed to the person who approached, like a victim, “Mat, this Xaviera instigated the outsider to hit Moore and tried to ruin Moore and Mag’s wedding. I couldn’t stand it and wanted to stop her, but this man wants to lay a hand on !”

Moore’s father’s face was awkward. Moore cheating was indeed his fault, but now that Moore and Mag Evans were about to get engaged, why make a big fuss about it?

He sighed and was about to smooth things over when he saw Yigol Mat on the side.

Moore’s father’s lips twitched!

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