Chapter 829: Chapter 803: It Takes a Ruthless Move to Cure a Villain
Mario Yuno entered the house with a flood of mixed emotions. His daughter-in-law had taken the opportunity, while he was away, to tidy up their ho into a warm and welcoming haven, yet he had caused her to get hurt…
Kiara imdiately snuggled up to him of her own accord and lay in his arms. This had beco a habit, the only way to lessen Mario’s self-reproach.
Mr. Yuno had seen what condition Mario could turn a house into, but upon entering now, he nearly thought he had walked into the wrong door.
The previously unsightly marital ho had been ticulously decorated by Kiara. Though the walls and floor, ruined by Camden, were beyond repair, Kiara had browsed through a plethora of decoration photos and ultimately chose to use soft furnishings to compensate.
The uneven green floor in the center had been covered with a shaggy white carpet and a European-style coffee table sat atop it. The green looked like lace, serving as an embellishnt that added a lively sense of layering to the room. The grey, uneven wallpaper was adorned with large landscape oil paintings that created a visual extension effect, making the living room not only appear more upscale but instantly transford from a gymnasium to an international showroom.
The pink children’s room study was even easier to deal with. Wall-to-wall carpeting, a new white ceiling to break up the monochro, and a book wall complete with a desk and art pieces stretched the aesthetic of country romance to a more standard effect.
Mrs. Kiara had given up on treating the pink bathroom’s toilet and tiles—they were too much of a hassle—but thankfully, it was the bathroom of the secondary bedroom, which wasn’t frequently used. With the door closed, Mario’s vulgar straight male aesthetics were perfectly hidden away.
But what satisfied Mrs. Kiara the most was her transformation of the living room bay window. She added a diterranean archway effect, matched with stylish, well-coordinated bay window cushions, and built a bookshelf for her favorite books. It was the perfect spot for her to sit and enjoy tea in her free ti and bask in the sunlight, turning the house into a sanctuary for relaxation.
Mario Yuno stood in his holy residence that he could hardly recognize, cradling in his arms his dear wife—a treasure he had almost lost. Indeed, it was a bitter-sweet mont for him—he’d nearly lost you!
As the current focus of the entire family, Kiara was taken to her bedroom to be forcefully rested. Mother Yuno, along with Isaac, went shopping, intending to nourish Kiara with a hefty load of supplents. Mr. Yuno and his sons, along with the Sister-in-law, discussed matters in the living room.
Mr. Yuno patted Mario on the shoulder, “You’re quite sothing, kid—playing the hero to save the beauty. The financial news has even covered it, making it sound like a love story. You’ve enchanted a bunch of little girls and stolen all the lilight. Tell , if I did the sa thing, would young ladies take an interest in ?”
His brother had beco the nation’s husband—tch tch.
“Phillip Yuno! What are you thinking about? I’m still here!”
Seeing his brother’s newfound fa, the elder brother stood up dejectedly and went to Kiara’s bedroom, pulling out a check from his bag to leave by Kiara’s bed. Kiara raised an eyebrow.
“Buy so nutritional supplents to calm your nerves. Things happened so suddenly that your elder Brother didn’t have ti to buy you nutrients.” Quietly observing Mr. Yuno outside, he lowered his voice, “Kiara, take this opportunity to talk so sense into my wife. She shouldn’t be so quick to anger all the ti.”
The elder brother was just joking. With his brother going through such an ordeal, he was so angry he couldn’t take it. If it weren’t for the incident turning into a blessing in disguise—making the papers without getting scolded and even garnering unanimous praise from the youth—Mr. Yuno would have sincerely wished to take down the culprits, that madman’s entire family. Wasn’t it the case that the ntally ill wouldn’t be held accountable for murder? He could just label the Old Lady with ntal illness too, keeping her from being a nuisance.
Kiara shook her head and wrote a line for the elder brother to read. He sighed upon seeing it.
“All of you, too enlightened. Why can’t I take revenge for my brother and sister-in-law? It’s so frustrating.”
Kiara had written that the Public Relations Departnt had handled the incident very well. Camden’s reputation had risen because of this affair, and there was no need to stir up more trouble now.
When Kiara heard about taking revenge, her eyes narrowed, and she reached out to push her Glasses up, only to realize that she had taken them off to recover, and rely pushed at her nose bridge. But seeing this gesture, the elder brother perked up.
Does sister-in-law have a plan already?
Kiara herself was seething with anger about being choked unconscious by a madman.
Her IQ was higher than others, but her martial prowess was lacking. Knocked out by a madman in one hit, she had also caused her husband so much trouble. Wasn’t that infuriating?
Although the incident had been settled, the more she thought about it, the angrier she beca.
Kiara lay in Mario’s arms the previous night, listening to his recollection of what had happened after she had fainted. As she pondered, she felt that sothing was amiss.
If there weren’t special circumstances, why would the madman who was admitted to the ntal Health Rehabilitation Center the day before suddenly get discharged? And how coincidental was it that she ran into him?
Kiara was soone who did not believe in coincidences. She staked her belief on one truth—anything out of the ordinary was suspect.
Camden felt so guilty on her behalf that Kiara was determined to investigate until she got to the bottom of it.
Kiara wrote down a few lines on paper for the elder brother, who nodded after reading them. She was instructing him to investigate why the patient had been suddenly discharged, and at the sa ti, to sue the patient’s mother.
It takes a villain to deal with another. For people like these, you have to co down hard. Why was that madman’s mother so fixated on the accusation that Mario kicked her? Surely it was because she was upset that her son had been struck. There are such people in the world who believe that any harm they inflict is justified, yet they feel wronged by the slightest grievance.
Aside from that, the wicked woman’s counter-accusation was also likely rooted in fear that the higher-ups might hold her accountable for the incident. By playing the victim first, she hoped to seize the moral high ground.
Kiara was determined to show this vile woman what she was capable of.
The elder brother subtly approved of her strategy after reading her plan. It seed his sister-in-law’s sharp mind hadn’t been dimd by strangulation; every detail was crystal clear. The thods weren’t exactly honorable, and Kiara wanted to keep it from Father Yuno and Mother Yuno. Their values were far from Kiara’s, but the elder brother’s aligned closely with hers, so it was more appropriate for him to handle the matter.
Kiara made a pleading gesture to the elder brother, signaling for him to keep the elders of the Yuno family occupied for the next few days. He nodded in agreent.
“Sister-in-law, rest assured, I’ll take care of everything for you.”
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