Chapter 496: Chapter 505 Shrew

“Son! Son! What’s wrong with you?”

Just after the little boy cried a few times, a woman rushed over, picked him up, and began asking.

“He pushed me!” The little boy sniffled and pointed at Emily Brown.

In such situations, normally as parents, seeing the kids are about the same age, you might just comfort your child and let it go. But who knew this woman would say to her son, “Son, don’t cry, Mom will beat her up for you.”

The little boy immediately stopped crying, pointed at Emily Brown, and shouted triumphantly, “Let you push me, I’ll let my mom beat you up.”

James had just seen why the two children were arguing. Emily Brown, having such a castle, naturally wanted to show it off, while the little boy, without such a castle, wanted Emily Brown to give it to him. Of course, Emily Brown refused, and surprisingly, the little boy angrily pushed the castle over, truly a rude and domineering kid.

But what are kids, James didn’t take it seriously. The woman’s words were somewhat unreasonable, but James only thought it was her way to calm her son, not really intending to hit Emily Brown—just putting on a show.

However, James was afraid his daughter would be scared, so he still walked towards his daughter.

Who knew this woman unexpectedly reached out and pushed Emily Brown down, glaring and cursing, “Little liar, whose bastard are you, daring to hit my son, are you tired of living?”

This completely caught James off guard, leaving him no time to prevent the woman from pushing his daughter down.

James’s rage boiled over instantly, this was his daughter, someone he protected so importantly, who had never been hurt under his watch. His daughter being hit was not only an insult to him, but also a strong guilt for failing to protect his daughter.

James held his daughter in his arms, and Little Violet immediately burst into tears, tightly hugging James’s neck, so wronged.

“Baby, don’t cry…” James gently patted his daughter’s shoulder and looked at the woman.

Seeing James, the woman not only showed no unease but instead glared at James, yelling, “How do you manage your kids, why would the child you teach have no manners at all, daring to hit our darling?”

James had seen strange things but had never seen such a strange woman. What’s a little fight between kids? This parent even went physical and still turned around to question him.

“Get your daughter to apologize to my son immediately, didn’t you hear? Quickly get your daughter to apologize to my son.” The woman, seeing James not speaking, glared and yelled again.

His daughter was bullied, and James was already furious. Now, this woman was so relentless, James was about to give her a big slap. However, Gina Lopez pulled James aside, gestured to him, then turned her head and sternly said to the woman, “Your son first destroyed my daughter’s castle, only then did my daughter push him, and kids pushing each other a bit wouldn’t cause any serious harm, is there really a need for such a fuss?”

Gina Lopez, being in a position of power for a long time, naturally carried an aura of authority without anger in her words. Generally, upon meeting Gina Lopez, one would feel she’s not one to be trifled with.

But this woman was not buying it at all. Her eyes glared like dead fish, and she yelled defiantly, “Nonsense, do you know who my son is? And who is your daughter? Comparing your daughter to my son, you really don’t know how high the sky is and how vast the earth is. Stop telling me this useless stuff; get your daughter to apologize to my son quickly, or don’t blame me for being rude.”

It was truly a case of a scholar meeting a soldier, reasoning was useless. Gina Lopez originally feared James, distressed over his daughter’s wellbeing, might directly engage in conflict with her. But who knew this woman was so brazen, completely unreasonable, and faced with this kind of person, Gina Lopez too was at a loss.

If Gina Lopez found herself at a disadvantage here, it didn’t mean Sarah Grandy would be as well. This feisty girl charged over and furiously scolded, “You crazy woman, what’s all the yelling for? So what if I hit your son? No wonder your son is so unruly, wrecking someone else’s castle. With a crazy woman like you, what kind of son can you possibly raise?”

The woman, insulted by Sarah Grandy, immediately became more furious, her dead fish eyes nearly popping out as she cursed, “Damn you, little liar, you little slut, looking just like a vixen, just spreading your legs waiting for men, you dare curse me, do you even know who I am?”

“So what if I’m a mistress, it depends on whether you have what it takes. With your dead fish-like look, even to be someone’s mistress no one wants you, not to mention nobody would even have you lick their toes. You’re just a crazy woman who licks people’s assholes while claiming poop tastes good, an uneducated crazy woman.” Sarah Grandy put her hands on her hips, not intimidated by this woman at all. Having heard plenty of cursing words from her antics online, though she seldom uttered them, when it came to a fight, she could curse with great skill.

“Damn you, little bitch, I’ll skin you alive!” The words from Sarah Grandy hit the woman’s sore spot. She wasn’t physically appealing, and the dead fish eyes made her unattractive. Her shrewish behavior, if it weren’t for her hooking up with her old man, she couldn’t have gotten married at all.

In the eyes of this woman, she didn’t think much of anyone. If she could lay hands on children, she certainly wouldn’t be polite to Sarah Grandy. In her anger, she threw a slap towards Sarah Grandy’s face while cursing.

Sarah Grandy also did not expect this woman would actually raise a hand to hit her, letting out a scream, her neck shrinking back, but there was simply no time to dodge the woman’s palm.

However, even before the woman’s hand touched Sarah Grandy’s face, a crisp slap rang out on her own face, sending her staggering down onto the beach.

Someone once said that a man who hits a woman is not truly a man, but John Brown always sneered at such sayings. Many hitmen are women, with skills in killing and destructiveness that are no less than men. Of the top three ranked hitmen in the world, the second is a woman, and John Brown wasn’t sure he could handle her.

If it’s an enemy, John wouldn’t care if they’re male or female, and this woman had not only hit his daughter, but also tried to hit Sarah Grandy and spoke rudely to Gina Lopez. Naturally, he treated her as an enemy.

There are also some women more fierce than men, who curse at others with their mouths and hit with their hands, just like this woman in front of him. Seeing her reach out to hit people, if he still held back from hitting women, wouldn’t that just mean watching his own people suffer losses?

So John Brown mercilessly gave this woman a heavy slap across the face.

The woman fell to the ground with a thump, but wasn’t hurt, and the child she was holding was also completely unharmed. John’s force was applied cleverly, intended only to cause her face pain without injuring her further.

“You… you actually dared to hit me?” The woman pointed at John Brown, her lips trembling, as if completely unwilling to believe this was real.

Sarah Grandy, who had been startled just moments ago, was now full of fury, shouting, “You deserved to be hit! A lunatic like you needs to be beaten mercilessly.”

“You… you’re dead, you are doomed!” As she spoke, the woman suddenly jumped up, hopping while yelling loudly, “David Brown, you bastard, I got hit and you’re not helping me seek revenge.”

When John took action, he made sure his daughter couldn’t see, and now seeing this woman’s tantrum, worried about scaring his daughter, he passed his daughter to Gina, saying, “Gina, you take our daughter over there first.”

Gina Lopez furrowed her brows, saying, “I’ll go over there first, try not to clash too much.”

John Brown smiled slightly, saying, “Don’t worry.”

Gina Lopez turned to leave, but the woman rushed over in an attempt to block her, shouting loudly, “None of you are leaving today! You’ve beaten me, and if I don’t peel your skin today, I’ll write my name upside down!”

Emily Brown happened to see the ferocity on the woman’s face and started crying loudly again, which infuriated Gina Lopez. This woman was simply too wicked, and if Gina weren’t holding a child, she would’ve had the urge to thrash her.

John Brown reached out and grabbed the woman’s arm, and with a swift move, he flipped her over, and just then little Emily Brown stopped crying, exclaiming loudly, “Godfather is awesome! Beat this bad person!”

The little girl’s eyes were wide open, her little fists clenching tightly, her small face tensing up, looking quite similar to the twenty-something Emily Berns.

John Brown laughed and patted his daughter’s head, saying, “Daughter, you go with Auntie first, Godfather will take revenge for you and give her a good beating.”

As Gina Lopez was just walking away with the child, four men rushed over swiftly, all wearing swim trunks. One was slender and wore glasses, looking quite refined and handsome, while the other three were brawny with fierce expressions.

“Wife, what’s wrong?” The slender man hurried to the side of the rampaging woman, asking anxiously.

“Damn you!” The woman raised her hand and slapped the man, angrily saying, “Didn’t you see me get beaten and our son got hit too, yet you still ask!”

This left John Brown and his companions baffled. This woman’s husband came to help but ended up getting slapped by her first; it boggles the mind how fearsome she must be, and how he could endure such a wife.

The woman pointed at John Brown, gritting her teeth and cursing, “Hit him for me! It’s this damned man, break his legs for me. If you can’t break his legs, then you’re sleeping outside tonight.”

Such arrogance and dominance, even gangsters might not be as brazen as her.