Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 1448 - Edward the Furious [5]

Humble.

Edward, who has always been high up in the world, has interpreted the word 'humble' to the fullest.

It's impossible to say that he doesn't care about the unseemly relationship between Vivian and Arnav.

As a man, how can you not care?

But this time, he was really too busy, too busy to estimate the other.

He had previously investigated Arnav and knew that Arnav was Vivian's hairdresser, and the

relationship between the two families was more like family.

Edward was naive enough to think that Vivian was in a bad mood because of the death of her child, so

it wouldn't hurt to be over here to make her feel better.

But his overconfidence and belief in Ashtyn's words led to the situation today.

This matter, is his fault.

But you can't impose on Vivian because it's your fault.

Because, she is an innocent ...... victim.

"Heh heh heh."

Vivian laughed and looked away with a sideways glance, her voice as brittle as a silver bell. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

The first thing you need to do is to get back to the house. The moment the child died, it was over

between me and you.

Stop pestering me with such a deadpan attitude, it's really disgusting. That smug face of yours is really

disgusting. It's no wonder you're being played by Old Mr. Henderson, because you ...... are so full of

yourself!"

Ruthless words, words that cone the heart.

Edward has been a man of high standing all his life, wherever he goes he is the most dazzling, the

most sought after and admired man.

Now being described as useless by Vivian is undoubtedly a heavy blow to him.

His brows knitted together, forcing his anger and heartache, "Vivian, I know you hate me and don't

want to forgive the past between us. You can scold me or hit me, as long as you are willing to go back

with me, I am willing to do anything."

The fact that a person's love for her is so humble to such a degree speaks volumes about the weight of

Vivian in her heart.

"Edward, are you a man, Vivian said he doesn't like you, but you still lick your face and don't want to

leave? Do you believe I will record a video and put it on the Internet, so that everyone can see how

shameless you really are?"

Arnav stood by and fanned the flames, trying to provoke Edward to get the hell out of there.

As his words fell, Edward shot a harsh gaze directly over, "Shut up!"

"Arnav is right, you are just shameless! Edward, don't make me disgust you, hurry up and go."

Vivian said all the hardest words, then turned away once again.

This time, Edward did not make any move against Vivian, but watched her leave.

Edward still did not withdraw his gaze until he watched her slowly walk into the living room.

The eyes saw Vivian's back, and the mind echoed with the beautiful past between Vivian and him.

Although the beautiful past is also filled with very many painful memories, it is still the most memorable

past for both of them.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk ......"

Arnav raised his hand to wipe the blood stain at the corner of his mouth and sneered, "I can't see that

you are still an infatuation, but what does it matter? Vivian doesn't like you is not like you, a woman

only, you'd better give up. After all, I have played with, you can also be down to the mouth?"

Next to his ears, Arnav buzzed like a fly, making a noisy and annoying noise.

It was a while before Edward withdrew his gaze, his ruthless pupils looked at Arnav, his eyes slightly

narrowed, his fists clenched, and he slowly walked towards Arnav.

That cold face, stern eyes, filled with the aura of bitter cold, like a hellish rakshasa, with a fierce.

Arnav was deeply shocked by Edward's eyes, he swallowed, collected the smile on his face, step

backward.

" What are you doing? I'm telling you, this is Motril, killing people is against the law. The son of God

commits the same crime as the common people, you can't escape jail even if you are Edward!"

Arnav wimped out, he was afraid of Edward.

But there are still a lot of bodyguards standing around in the courtyard. He was trying to save face

before he deliberately humiliated Edward, but who would have thought that Edward would have killed

him this time.

"What's a jail sentence for killing a punk like you!"

Edward, holding his right hand left and right, his finger bones clicked, and then rushed forward and

kicked Arnav directly with a flying kick.

Then he saw Edward grab the neck of Arnav, who had fallen to the ground, and held him in a death

grip.

"Well ...... let go of ......"

Edward was stuck in a deadly neck, Arnav could not help but shout, but was also pinched face red,

forehead veins rippling.

"Cough ......" he coughed painfully and struggled, but was unable to resist at all because he was made

by Edward on top of him.

Arnav, who was at a disadvantage, looked at the bodyguard on the side and said with all his might,

"Kill, kill him, a hundred ...... million dollars!"

With or without a million dollars, he must now motivate these bodyguards in order to save his life.

One million!

Huge numbers really have infinite charm, those battered and bruised bodyguards look at me, I look at

you, some hesitation.

"Shit, a million dollars?"

"If we get him killed, won't we get rich?"

"Do you guys want to get on?"

"He reached out too much and we were no match."

"What are you afraid of, we are together, we will share equally when the time comes!"

......

Someone made a good suggestion, and the seven or eight bodyguards pounced on Edward again.

Edward was keenly aware of it, and the moment the bodyguards rushed up, he stood up violently,

grabbed Arnav's collar, threw the man to those bodyguards, and then rushed at the bodyguards again,

left and right, with a great show of strength.

The commotion on this side attracted the bodyguards from the entire estate, and more and more

bodyguards then appeared, and more bodyguards joined the melee with confidence knowing the

reward of one million dollars.

The number of people went from seven or eight to a dozen ......

Two dozen people ......

Three dozen people ......

......

Edward kept taking down the stocky bodyguards, but then another group of bodyguards would join the

melee and surround Edward.

St. Peter's Manor is large, with a large vineyard on the property and a small wine processing plant to

the east, and many owners.

In addition to the bodyguards there are also men.

With the lure of a million dollars, the men joined the melee.

In this way, even if Edward can fight a hundred to one, but also can not withstand the persistent battle

of these people.

"Beat, beat me to death, I won't pay you if you don't beat me to death!"

Beyond the crowd was Arnav's shouting, irritating the men.

"Come on, come on, come on!"

"Beat him to death, beat him to death!"

"Down, attack down ......"

......

Many people fought with Edward, while the onlookers shouted and cheered.