Chapter 1320: Chapter 1292 These delightfully satisfying scenes Chapter 1320: Chapter 1292 These delightfully satisfying scenes “Beating around the bush?” Kiara curled her lip, “I’m not beating around the bush at all, I straightforwardly despise you. Honestly, Mr. Zoel, even my daughter here has a more mature attitude towards relationships than you, right, Wendy?”
And Wendy nodded her head!
Watching the mother-daughter duo teaming up, Zoel Cohen felt a pang in his heart.
“You just want to stand up for Aka, don’t you? You’ve seen her attitude as well. Am I the one being irresponsible?”
“Heh, responsible or patronizing? Honestly, Zoel, if you weren’t my friend, just for your behavior that day, I would have slapped you several tis.”
This place had beco unbearable.
Zoel initially thought to confide in Kiara, but instead of unburdening his feelings, he ended up being criticized by her.
“Forget it, all you won are the sa; I see it clearly now. What brotherhood? It all pales in comparison to you won. If it were a few decades earlier, you’d definitely be a March 8th Red Banner Pacesetter.”
No sooner had Zoel taken a few steps outside when he felt an object hit the back of his head. Turning angrily, he saw the “weapon,” a plastic milk bottle, had fallen to the ground.
Kiara released Wendy’s hand and gleefully shifted the bla to the baby.
“My daughter threw it.”
Blatantly lying right to his face, Zoel could only admire Kiara’s audacity; how could a baby have such strength! And was he blind? Kiara had clearly been holding Wendy’s hand just before!
“My daughter will grow up to be one of those ‘won’ you talk about. Without us ‘won,’ do you think you could be born out of a rock crevice like the Monkey King?”
Zoel was furious, pointing at Kiara when baby Wendy gazed up at him with innocent baby eyes, managing to suppress Zoel’s anger with a pure infantile charm.
“You’re ruthless!”
“Thanks for the complint!”
Having had enough of Kiara’s attitude, Zoel felt his anger rise and he couldn’t stay any longer, so he stord out.
The mont he opened the door, he ca face-to-face with Greasy Mr. Zach, and the anger that Zoel couldn’t vent towards Kiara finally found its outlet.
Hello, I am here—right as Greasy Mr. Zach, who had been chastised just yesterday by Zoel for disrespecting Kiara, began to speak, he hadn’t clarified his purpose before Zoel punched him squarely in the face.
“Co on, Uncle!” Feeling his pent-up rage release with the punch, Zoel Cohen found an outlet for his frustration.
“Don’t get wrong, I ca here this ti to—”
“Wrong, my Uncle!” Zoel delivered another punch.
“Ah!” Nestled in Kiara’s arms, Wendy dropped her cookie in surprise.
Her eyes wide and sparkling, she wanted a clearer view, but then they were blocked by Mum.
“You can’t watch.”
“Ah!” A protest! The baby’s protest!
Pretending not to understand, Kiara acted against the baby’s rights and stubbornly placed Wendy in the stroller, then turned it around, so the baby couldn’t see the delightfully violent, oh wait, inappropriate-for-children scene!
Gripping his punched stomach in pain, Greasy Mr. Zach beca the punching bag for a wrathful Zoel Cohen, still trying desperately to explain himself. But for Zoel, there was only one response.
Punch!
Kiara knew exactly why this guy had co to her, but pretended to be clueless and enjoyed the show. Wendy also wanted to watch, but her sly mum spun her stroller around, blocking all view. Feeling aggrieved, the baby pursed her lips and unleashed her ultimate move, starting to cry at the top of her lungs!
Mario Yuno returned from a eting and had barely entered the hallway when he heard his daughter’s sky-piercing cries.
The sound instantly made Mario’s short hair stand on end. This was no small matter!
Looking at the scene before him, Zoel Cohen stood in front of his daughter-in-law’s room, beating up a bald old man. Mario Yuno imdiately judged, the greasy-headed man must have bullied either his daughter or his daughter-in-law!
“Move aside!” Mario Yuno bellowed.
Mr. Zach was being beaten and seeking help in vain, but when he looked up and saw soone coming, he was overjoyed.
“Comrade, save ~~~”
Seeing Mario Yuno arrive, Zoel Cohen quickly stepped aside. The man surnad Zach raised his helpless hand, but before he could lower it, he noticed the ‘comrade’ getting closer and closer, and then—
Clang!
Twinkle twinkle little star, why do I see stars everywhere…
The man fell to the ground, staring at the ceiling, stars swirling before his eyes.
Before he could recover, he felt a weight on his chest, as Mario Yuno’s boot stepped on him.
“Speak, what have you done!”
Mr. Zach felt imnsely wronged, but now he didn’t even have the strength to speak, the beating was so painful…
Yesterday, he intended to do sothing, but today, he really hadn’t done anything!
Kiara felt things had gone far enough and ca over hugging Wendy, who was crying bitterly because the excitent had ended.
Mario Yuno took his daughter easily, and Wendy’s eyes welled up with huge tears, pointing in Kiara’s direction. She struggled to get a word out, her face turning red with the effort, and finally managed to utter one.
“Mum!”
“Ah, she can say ‘mum’ now!” Kiara exclaid excitedly. “Quick, say it again!”
Wendy buried her face in her father’s arms. There’s nothing like a daddy’s comfort—
Zoel Cohen watched from the side and couldn’t help giving his comntary.
“My baby girl is becoming a clever little thing…”
“Clever my Uncle! My daughter has always been smart! Right, Willa?” Mario Yuno pinched the child’s sides, lifting her high.
Old Zach on the ground groaned in pain. Folks, do you still rember the neighbor, Zach from George Lake, who was beaten by you all? You leave the poor beaten soul on the ground and start playing with the child!
With Wendy around, the focus was entirely on her, especially with the plump rosy cheeks and large teardrops, which deeply pleased her doting dad and overprotective mum. Who would bother looking at the heap on the ground?
Kiara, not hearing her daughter speak again, felt a bit disappointed and only then turned her attention to the heap on the floor.
“Mr. Zach, did you have sothing to ask ?”
Whimper, whimper, soone finally took notice of him! Mr. Zach struggled to his feet with difficulty, coughed twice, feeling as if his old back was about to break.
“Stop clutching at your flanks, I didn’t kick your vitals. Speak up, what did you co for!” Mario Yuno asked, unapologetically.
Kiara smiled like an angel, but Zoel Cohen saw the shadow of a little devil behind her. Tsk tsk, truly an evil woman. He wondered why Emma Clark didn’t rush to retaliate after yesterday’s incident, still maintaining a look of moral righteousness.
Turns out, she had already sabotaged him. If not, after yesterday’s uproar, how could Mr. Zach still be grovelling and begging Kiara for help?
“I ca to see Dr. Clark for a consultation… Dr. Clark, I would like to talk to you! Could you spare so ti?”
“Oh… I see. Well, that’s up to my husband. I seem to have forgotten to tell you, my husband is trained in martial arts, like chopping bricks with one hand, shattering boards with a foot kick, not to ntion dealing with one or two n who harbor ill intentions towards is no problem at all, right, Husband?”
Mario Yuno cracked his knuckles, snap snap crackle, causing Mr. Zach to clinch in fear, oh mama!
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