Nick's hand balled up.
Beatrice went up to approach him. But before she could put her hand on his arm, Nick suddenly threw a fist at her.
Beatrice collapsed, covering her face in disbelief, "Nick… We've been married for so many years… How could you beat me because of a little slut?"
"Don't call her a 'slut'! She's my daughter!" Nick hissed.
Lola rolled her eyes. How ironic. Her biological father would only defend her when she agreed to give him money…
Lola meant to make Beatrice experience what her mom went through. Whatever Beatrice did to her mom, she would make this b***h pay ten times harder.
"One punch in the face is not enough, Dad," Lola smiled, "Mom can't see it anyway."
"Your mom is rotting in hell! Of course she can't see it," Vicky hissed.
"My mom is watching, Dad.
