"What did you say?" Chuck asked.
Chuck's face instantly turned steel cold when he heard what the saleswoman said. In that case.... Yvette did come over yesterday, and she was beaten up?
Chuck suddenly recalled the night before. It was no wonder that when he touched Yvette's face last night, he found that it felt a little different from usual. It turned out that she was slapped by this woman.
His heart ached because Yvette's eyes were red and tears started filing her eyes. She had been greatly wronged.
The saleswoman, Holly sneered, "Wait, what did you say? That's your wife? Hmph, I don't care what your relationship is with her. Yesterday, she came to see the car, but she didn't want to pay a deposit. In the end, she still wanted to hit me. Shouldn't such a woman deserve to be beaten up?"
When Holly came in just now, she saw Yvette sitting in the car just like then. She was really annoyed.
Chuck clenched his fists. Why would Yvette hit anyone? She was just here to look at the car, and Yvette would never lay a hand on others.
This woman was sarcastic and mean. It was clear that she was bullying Yvette.
"Honey, what's going on?" Chuck gently took Yvette's hand and found that she was in tears. Seeing her aggrieved look, Chuck reached out his hand to wipe her tears. Yvette was silent as she shed more tears. She couldn't stop crying.
Chuck said anxiously, "It's okay, you can tell me."
Yvette sobbed, and the pain she had been holding in all burst out. "Chuck, I came by to see the car yesterday. When I was about to leave, I saw something on her dress, so I went to help her take it off. But she said that I hit her, so she..."
As she spoke, Yvette could no longer continue. Rage pulsed through Chuck's vein. He hugged her gently and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, "It's alright. It's alright..."
"Honey, let's go. I don't want to stay here anymore," Yvette said. She wiped away her tears and felt that she had lost her composure in front of Chuck today. She didn't want Chuck to see her crying.
But she couldn't help it. She really couldn't.
She didn't do anything wrong yesterday. She didn't even touch her at all and was slapped by this woman for no reason. If she wasn't outnumbered yesterday, Yvette would have fought back.
"Yes, but..." Chuck said.
"What are you crying for?"
Holly the saleswoman came over and sneered,"You're so pretentious, I despise people like you. You are so vicious in front of others and so delicate in front of men. Who are you trying to convince?"
Chuck glanced at her. He really didn't want to hit a woman, but how dare she bully his wife?
Smack!
Chuck raised his hand and slapped Holly.
The saleswoman let out a scream and fell to the ground. She touched her red and swollen cheeks and she was shocked. She was hit?
The clear sound stunned all the other salesmen in the Mercedes shop.
"Chuck, she's pregnant." Yvette was astonished, but Chuck had already walked over to Holly who was on the ground.
"How dare you hit my wife?" Chuck roared.
The manager ran over angrily. Chuck glanced at him, grabbed the chair next to him and threw it at him. The manager did not expect Chuck to be so fierce. He screamed in pain as he couldn't dodge the chair and fell to the ground. Chuck didn't flinch as he grabbed the chair again and walked towards the manager.
He smashed the chair hard on the manager!
"Ah!!!" The manager screamed.
This chair was made of iron and the manager could not fight back against Chuck's strength. When he got up, he was hit to the ground again by Chuck. He couldn't stop screaming. After a few times, his head started to bleed.
"Ah, how dare you hit my husband?" The saleswoman got up. Chuck glanced at her and raised his hand!
Slap!
The saleswoman fell to the ground again. Her face was red and swollen. She didn't expect that Chuck would dare to hit her.
Chuck came over. The saleswoman quickly got up onto her feet and said, "What the hell! I'm pregnant. How dare you hit me?"
Smack!
Chuck didn't say anything and slapped the woman again.
The saleswoman fell to the ground with a scream. She was horrified because she saw that Chuck did not stop there. He squatted down and grabbed her by her hair. The saleswoman shrieked and Chuck continued slapping her repeatedly.
"This is for my wife! How dare you hit her? So what if you're pregnant? That doesn't give you the right to hit other people." Chuck said coldly before he slapped her again. The saleswoman kept on begging, "Don't hit me, please don't hit me..."
There was pin-drop silence in the Mercedes-Benz store. Who would have thought that Chuck had it in him to hit other people like that?
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