The Amazing Son in Law by Lord Leaf Chapter 419

Read The Amazing Son in Law [by Lord Leaf] Chapter 419 – The young man was outraged when Charlie Wade suddenly stopped Loreen and was so direct with him. He growled, “Okay, j**k, if you want to be k****d, be my guest! I’ll strip my last name off if I don’t beat you half to d***h later!”

Charlie Wade said flatly, “Since you like to show off so much, I can

suggest a new last name for you—showoff.”

“Motherf*cker!” The young man was so pissed that he was about to jump on

Charlie Wade any second now.

Right at this moment, a chubby middle-aged man sprinted towards them with a few brawny guards in tow.

The young man smiled as soon as he laid eyes on the chubby man. “Hey, Mr. Hicks, I haven’t seen you in a few days, you’re getting bigger now. It seems that you have quite an enjoyable life, huh!”

Mr. Hicks giggled and said, “Mrr.. Lloyd, how can my life be comparable to yours? I’m just one of the menial staff members under Mr. Cameron, unlike you with your big and diversified family business.”

Then, he quickly asked, “By the way, Mrr.. Lloyd, what’s going on here?”

The young man pointed at Charlie Wade and said coldly, “This j**k here is so pompous. He scratched my car but he doesn’t want to pay me. He has quite a stubborn mouth too, he keeps on babbling and babbling. Settle him!”

Mr. Hicks nodded and eyed Charlie Wade contemptuously. Charlie Wade was wearing ordinary unbranded clothes and he did not have the temperament of a rich kid. In addition, they drove an old-style Mercedes-Benz.

Mr. Hicks concluded that they were not from any strong background, so he put up a cocky tone and said, “Kid, did you bring your senses out with you this morning? Do you know who you’ve offended?”

“Who?” Charlie Wade asked indifferently.

Mr. Hicks looked at the young man and said, “He is Marcus Lloyd, the son of the multimillion-dollar Lloyd family. He’s someone you can’t touch!”

Then, he added coldly, “If you don’t want to get into trouble, listen to me. Pay him the money and move your car away, don’t waste Mrr.. Lloyd’s time.”

Charlie Wade frowned in agitation. “You’re so funny. Before you even ask us any questions, you’ve already assumed that it is my fault and you want me to compensate him for the damage, huh?”

Mr. Hicks snorted. “Oh my, another pathetic l***r. Look around you, dog. Look at all the cars parked here, then look at your car! Which of the cars here are less than two hundred grand? What makes you think that you can park your crippled Merc here?”

Charlie Wade looked around. “Well, I don’t see a sign saying you can’t

park a car costing under two hundred grand.”

“What the f*ck!” Sensing Charlie Wade’s ignorance, Marcus kicked the

taillights of the Mercedes-Benz hard and it broke.

Then, he cursed, “D**n it, I’ve had enough of you! Who do you think you are, babbling here like a mad dog, pathetic j**k? I’ll break your legs if you don’t shut up right now! You don’t want to pay me the money? Fine!

Let those two i***t ladies keep me company tonight then!”

Marcus stretched his arms, trying to grab Claire Wilson Wilson, who was standing next to Charlie Wade.

Charlie Wade frowned in dismay. He stood in front of Claire Wilson Wilson

and Loreen, grabbed Marcus’s arms, and pushed him away.

The enraged Marcus shouted, “Motherf*cker, how dare you fight back! It’s their honor that I look up to them. If you try to stop me again, I’ll k**l you! Do you hear me?”

Charlie Wade squinted his eyes slightly, cold and sharp. He glared at Marcus and said, “Don’t b**n any bridges, you’re only pushing yourself to a d**d end.”

Marcus pushed Charlie Wade back and shouted, “Wow, b*stard, you want to be a hero, huh? I want to b**n all the bridges, what can you do to me?”

Mr. Hicks gestured at the guards to surround Charlie Wade and the others. He warned, “L***r, let go of Mrr.. Lloyd right now! If you hurt him, you’re gonna pay for it!”

Ignoring him, Charlie Wade raised his leg and kicked directly on Marcus’s

stomach, sending him flying.

Marcus felt a sharp pain coming from his stomach as if his intestines had been smashed. He growled loudly, “Mr. Hicks, k**l him! D**n it, he kicked me! K**l him! I’ll be responsible for everything!”

Just when Mr. Hicks wanted to give the order, there was a voice coming from inside.