Chapter-128: Wendy beats old lady lark
He doesn't care how old the other person is, he just can't cause trouble for him. Old lady Lark's high spirits were shattered by a whip, and she finally felt afraid. The whip might not have caused much pain when it hit someone else, but it was excruciatingly painful when it hit herself.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, but this matter was caused by Wendy Lark. She hasn't returned for many days, and you don't care about it? You need to inform the government and arrest her..."
She deliberately shifted the focus and pushed the responsibility onto Wendy Lark. A carriage stopped in front of her. Lord Jeff put away his whip, hurried forward, and stood respectfully. Everyone was stunned.
Who was sitting in this carriage? A slender hand reached out, lifted the curtain, revealing a delicate face. It's Wendy Lark! She's finally back!
She was wearing a dress with arrow sleeves the color of autumn fragrance, a golden crown on her head, and a necklace on her chest, looking like a young master from a wealthy family. There was a commotion at the scene.
So, Master Jeff left for one night to pick up Wendy Lark? This was too much. But, the more exaggerated things are yet to come. Mary's eyes were red with excitement. "Wendy, you're back. Where are your father and elder brother?"
Wendy Lark looked over and saw her horrible condition. Her eyes froze slightly, and a trace of anger flashed across them. "Mom, I'm back. They are in the carriage behind."
She jumped off the carriage swiftly, and Lord Jeff gave her a light support, "Be careful." Others hadn't reacted yet, but the head of the Foster family, who had been watching silently, gasped. Something was wrong.
Old lady Lark's eyes were bloodshot, all the new and old hatreds surged into her heart, and she rushed over to hit her, "Wendy Lark." Before she could get close to Wendy Lark, she was kicked away by Lord Jeff.
Her old face fell heavily to the ground, and the pain was unbearable. She just felt her mouth full of blood, and when she opened her mouth she spat out two teeth. She was completely stunned. She only had a few teeth left!
Another carriage also stopped, and Wilson Lark and his son jumped out quickly and rushed towards their family. The couple, mother and son had not seen each other for many days, and their eyes were red when they met again after a long separation.
Wilson Lark looked at his wife's face and felt heartbroken. Tom Lark couldn't believe his eyes. His mother and second brother's hair was disheveled and their clothes were messy, obviously having been torn apart.
"Mom… who hit you on the face…?" He thought that they would live well with the care of the officials. Mary's eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face. She looked at her husband and children with longing.
"I'm glad you're back, I'm glad you're back. I'm fine." Seeing her family return safely, she finally felt at ease and had nothing to ask for anymore. It didn't matter if she got beaten, she didn't want to make a big deal out of it.
Wendy Lark walked over slowly, with a hint of murderousness in her eyes. Anyone who dared to touch her mother must be tired of living. "Who hit my mother? Stand up." She was so powerful that even Old Lady Lark didn't dare to stand up.
The little girl from Aunt Six shouted angrily, "She was the one who bullied Second Uncle's grandmother." Her chubby little hand pointed at Old lady Lark, who subconsciously turned her head away.
Wendy Lark sneered, "You're so brave to bully my family while I'm away?" Family is her Achilles' heel, and anyone who dares to offend is seeking death.
No matter how much Old Lady Lark planned, she never expected that Wendy Lark would come back at this critical moment. Now that things have come to this, she has made up her mind and doesn't believe that Wendy Lark would dare to do anything to her.
"You ran off with a strange man, you fickle little..." Wendy Lark snatched the whip from Master Jeff and swung it out without hesitation, "Snap."
She had never played with a whip before, and she didn't control the strength well, so when she whipped, the direction was off and it hit Old Lady Lark's eyes. Old lady Lark was so frightened that she subconsciously protected her head and face with her hands. "You dare to hit me?"
Wendy Lark waved her right hand. This weapon was not very suitable for her. "It's a bit tiring." "Why don't you do it yourself? Let me do it." Lord Jeff bowed slightly and stretched out his hands.
Wendy Lark put the whip in his hand and said, "I have always been a decent and gentleman, but I also believe in tooth for tooth and blood for blood. Master Jeff, thank you for your hard work."
"Yes." Lord Jeff responded respectfully and whipped him with the whip. This is his weapon. He has excellent control over the force and can hit whatever he points.
For a moment, the only sounds that could be heard were Old lady Lark's hysterical screams, cries of pain, and pleas for mercy. Every whip that hit Old lady Lark also hit the hearts of countless people.
This is a deterrent and also a warning. This is what happens if you dare to cause trouble on his territory. After a while, Old lady Lark was beaten until her body was covered in blood.
Some members of the Lark family who stepped forward to stop it were also beaten and fled in all directions. Lord Jeff was furious and said, "Put the shackles on these people and do not take them off until we reach the border."
....
please read the complete novel at my patr eon page at:
patr eon.com/Fatenovels.
you can buy my books chapters in patre on at
https://www.patre on.com/c/Vidhifate
...