Remarry Missions: Catching My Naughty Ex-Wife

Chapter 193

Chapter 193 Really Trapped Others “Take off your coat!” It was the first time in all these years that old Robinson was so angry. Abner was concerned about his body and knew that Old Mr. Robinson was in dire need of venting right now. And he couldn’t refute the crime in his mouth. did mess around outside behind the so-called Damara’s back. The suit jacket was taken by the housekeeper, leaving only a thin shirt inside. “Snapped!” The whip slapped heavily on Abner’s back. Old Mr. Robinson was in the army when he was young, and he was very energetic. Even if he is sick now, he is very powerful when he swings the whip. Abner frowned in pain, feeling his back was ripped apart. “I don’t care about other people’s colorful flags fluttering outside, but how can you be sorry to Damara ! Such a good girl, following you is really humiliating others!” The whip swung down one whip after another! Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Abner’s back soon lost a trace of flesh, and the welts criss-crossed and looked horrific. Jessica, who was standing not far away, didn’t expect Old Mr. Robinson to strike so ruthlessly, she was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it. “Father.” “shut up!” Old Robinson blushed and stared at her with piercing eyes. “No one is allowed to intercede with this ba stard!” In the Robinson Family, Old Mr. Robinson has the greatest prestige. He handed over the Robinson Group to Abner, and there are so many juniors in the Robinson Family, and Abner has several uncles, which shows how much the old Robinson valued him.

Even his marriage is personally worrying about. “Snapped!” “Snapped!” Two more lashes across Abner’s back. The white shirt was already stained red with blood, but Abner’s back was still straight, and he didn’t dare to refute at this moment when he heard Old Mr. Robinson panting loudly. For example, he doesn’t like Damara at all. This wife was originally arranged by Old Mr. Robinson. If Old Mr. Robinson really felt that he had cheated on her, he might as well let them divorce. But if he said this, I’m afraid old Robinson would faint with anger. After half an hour of smoking, the old Robinson seemed to be relieved, and threw the whip to the butler beside him. When the butler took the whip, his hands were shaking because it was covered in blood. Old Robinson sat on a pineapple chair beside him with a serious face. “Abner, I know you feel aggrieved, but no matter what, Damara is your wife, and you have consummated with her, so you should be responsible for her. I don’t plan to tell Damara about this, and you keep it secret. If she finds out about the quarrel at the end of the bed, buy a few gifts to coax her, and stop contacting other women, otherwise…” Speaking of this, Old Mr. Robinson’s eyes flickered with a trace of hostility. Abner frowned, and when he heard about the sex, he felt ridiculous, what the hell did that woman say. Just as he was about to refute, he heard Old Mr. Robinson cough violently. “Ahem, cough, in short, Damara is a good girl, remember this whip for me, if you dare to mess around outside again, I will take care of the woman you cheated on together!” Abner’s mind suddenly flashed Damara’s face, inexplicably, he didn’t want her to be implicated by this. “Get out! Cough cough.” Old Robinson was so angry that he patted his chest, and the housekeeper at the side hurriedly handed over the whip to others. This was a whip specially used for family law, and it was the first time that Old Mr. Robinson asked for this whip in these years.

The butler quickly brought the medicine and fed it to Old Mr. Robinson. Jessica, who was not far away, came over, took Abner’s coat, and wanted to help him up. But Abner stood up by himself, seeing that Old Mr. Robinson was still panting, and knew that he couldn’t continue to stimulate the other party. “Grandpa, take care of yourself.” “You ba stard, don’t be mad at me! I can live a long life!” Abner stopped talking immediately, and only took the coat from Jessica. Old Mr. Robinson probably didn’t want to see him now. Just as he was about to leave, old Robinson spoke. “Buy a few gifts for Damara, you’re sorry for her, even if she doesn’t know, you have to make it up to her.” Abner frowned, his dislike for the woman deepening. “Um.”