Chapter 1191: Chapter 1194: Just Don’t Play Soone to Death (Extra 4) Chapter 1191: Chapter 1194: Just Don’t Play Soone to Death (Extra 4) “Big brother, you can’t…”
Hannah Ford’s legs went weak, and with a thump, she fell to her knees on the marble floor.
Even Clark Barnes was trembling with fear at Richard Coldwell’s uncompromising ruthlessness.
He thought that, as the illegitimate child of the Coldwell family, he was still of the sa blood as Richard Coldwell. Even if Richard despised them, he would still show so rcy.
But at that mont, Clark truly felt the terror of Richard Coldwell. To him, his half-siblings were less than ants.
“Mr. Coldwell, do you think our Lulu would like such a bloody gift?” Lily questioned Richard Coldwell’s taste, unable to agree with it, “Forget it, I’ll take care of it. As long as you say the word, I can deal with them however I want, right?”
Richard Coldwell was indeed taken aback, his mind had only been on compensating Lulu, and he hadn’t considered whether a severed hand would terrify the little girl.
Upon hearing Lily’s words, he realized he indeed did not understand how to give gifts to please a girl.
“Hand them both over to you, deal with them however you please.” Fine, he would leave it be; after all, the eldest daughter of the Redington family did not need his intervention.
Just then, ‘ding dong’ sounds ca simultaneously from the four elevators on the top floor.
The elevator doors opened, and nearly fifty tall and muscular n in black, wearing tight black clothes and army boots, walked into the restaurant.
Lily was the first to notice the situation at the door and said to Richard Coldwell, “Alright, my n have arrived. I’m taking these two, goodbye.”
After saying that, Lily hung up the phone and snapped her fingers in the direction of the door.
In that instant, the weak and feeble Lily turned back into Alice, who had trained at the base.
“Miss!” The appearance of over fifty n in black nearly caused a panic in the restaurant.
So people even thought it was a terrorist attack or a robbery.
“Drag these two to the rooftop, I’ll be up shortly. Don’t kill them before I get there,” Lily instructed carelessly, not even deigning to cast a glance at Hannah Ford.
How dare they touch her precious treasure; she would make Hannah Ford learn what it ans to regret her actions.
“Yes, Miss!” For the over fifty n, dealing with two already weak and defenceless individuals was as easy as squashing an ant.
The leader didn’t bother to get his own hands dirty, simply ordering two of his n to lift them up.
“You, you can’t do this… what you’re doing is illegal…” Clark Barnes scread, forgetting that just monts before, it had been him who wanted to call the military to throw the two children into the military prison.
At this ti, Hannah Ford could only cry and plead for rcy: “I was wrong, I truly was… I’m not Miss Coldwell, I am Miss Ford, Noah Ford’s daughter! You can’t do this to , my uncle is Larry Scott… I beg you, is there anyone kind-hearted enough to tell my uncle for , he will reward you generously!”
However, even though her cries for rcy reached the ears of countless guests, no one dared contact Larry Scott on her behalf in the presence of Lily.
When the last wail disappeared into the stairwell, the entire restaurant on the top floor finally returned to calm.
Lily, as if nothing happened, said to the manager, “The damages today, put them on my tab; we’ll settle it when I leave.”
Abbie’s destructive power wasn’t small either; she almost dismantled the restaurant’s tables.
But how could the manager dare to charge her? He was continuously apologizing and even said that he would send a personal doctor imdiately to treat Lulu.
Lily walked toward her three treasures, about to check on Lulu’s condition, when suddenly a soft voice rose from behind her.
“Lily… I, I have sothing I’d like to talk to you about.”
Unbeknownst to her, Martha Barnes, holding the little boy, had already appeared behind her.
[Author’s Note] 8 updates completed, I hope tomorrow I can return ho and write in peace; it’s really noisy here, affecting my performance.
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