God Of War Returns as a Daddy novel Chapter 59

Chapter 59 Bastard! I'll fight you!

He had a nasty look on his face!

The slap was harsh and loud. Marcia didn't even have time to scream before she jerked her face sideways. If the security guard hadn't kept pressing her shoulder, she would have been fanned to the ground.

When he had finished, the guard took credit and looked at Mr. France as if to say, "Mr. France, am I good? Is that a hard enough slap?"

"I didn't get my pay for nothing, did I?"

His face glowed with pride.

Mr. France curled his lips and smiled, which made the security guard's vanity explode. Then he rolled up his sleeves and spat at Marcia, "Mr. France is asking you questions, don't be a fucking fool!"

"Where the hell did you get that card?"

Marcia felt the sound of firecrackers in her head. It took half a minute to get better. When she turned around, there was scarlet blood at the corners of her mouth and a red print on her face.

Her wronged tears poured out uncontrollably.

This slap was in her face, and it trampled on her self-esteem, which she cherished as her life!

"How dare you hit me?"

Unable to wipe her tears, Marcia stared at the security guard who had slapped her, her eyes wide and her face grim. As if in a sudden frenzy, she somehow managed to break free of the guard's restraints and get to her feet.

Then she flung herself at the guard who had slapped her, and reached out to scratch his face. She wanted to peel him alive and scratch him.

She scratched and shouted, "I'll kill you!"

Unfortunately, she was just an ordinary middle-aged woman with little strength. Even if she tried her best, she was no match for the security guard.

Bam!

In a panic, the security guard slapped Marcia on the other cheek. This time, with no one to restrain her, she lost her balance and, with a splash, fell to the ground.

"Bah! You have more than you can chew!"

The guard spat at Marcia again, then reached out to adjust his security uniform. He looked defiant.

"Tie her up."

Mr. France took a leisurely sip of hot tea and said, "Why are you doing this, lady?"

"Do you really want to go to jail when the cops show up?"

"Well, in that case, I'll have to do it for you."

He had an expression of compassion.

When the two security guards heard this, they hurriedly got rope, lifted the panting Marcia back into the chair, and tied her up.

"Bastard! You bastards!"

Marcia's cheeks were red and swollen, the corners of her mouth bloodstained, tears streaming down her face and she was shaking. She didn't even have the strength to struggle. She could only cry and swear, "Why are you hitting me? Why should I be wronged? Why do you tie me up???"

"Didn't I just ask you to look at the black card? What crime have I committed?"

She couldn't figure it out!

She couldn't!

She said angrily, "When my son-in-law arrives, I must ask you to give me justice!"

One of the guards laughed at Marcia's angry words. He looked down at Marcia as if he were looking at a fool with disdain, "When your son-in-law arrives, I'll beat him up!"

"Until he gets down on his knees and calls me Grandpa!"

The woman who had been standing next to Mr. France snorted, "How dare you say it's your son-in-law's card? Do you know what it is?"

"What?"

Marcia was stunned. That was the crux of the matter.

"That's Universal…"