My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 473

Frieda used to think that Chuck was just from a relatively rich family, but one incomparable to the Four Greatest Households.

That was why she had the idea of letting Cheryl deal with Chuck.

However, she had never expected Chuck to be even more powerful than the Four Greatest Households!

How wealthy could Chuck be?

Frieda was still in disbelief. She was crying even harder. Her family was rich, but it was incomparable to the Four Greatest Households too.

If the Champ family wanted to kill her, her parents would be too terrified to do anything.

This was the death of her.

Frieda pleaded in fear as tears began streaming down her cheeks.

"Please, Chuck, please help me. I know I was wrong and I won't do it again. I beg you, it's just a piece of cake for you. Please put in a good word for me, okay?"

Since Chuck was able to ruin the Champ family, it must be easy for him to help her.

However, Chuck remained indifferent.

If Frieda had done something wrong, she should be punished.

"Chuck, if you help me, I will be with you for a year, no, for ten years... Help me, please... there are still photos of Cheryl on my mobile phone that I have not sent to you. There are better ones! I will send all of them to you, please help... ah!"

Before Frieda could finish her words, Cheryl kicked Frieda angrily. How many photos did Frieda take?

The more Cheryl thought about it, the angrier she became. She thought about the time Frieda removed her blanket...Cheryl was smoldering in fury.

Frieda fell to the ground, clutching her stomach as she screamed.

Cheryl was wearing high heels when she kicked Frieda.

Frieda almost fainted due to the pain. With tears all over her face, she crawled over and hugged Chuck's leg. "Chuck, please help me. I don't want to die..."

She was really scared.

She would never have thought of such consequences when she took Cheryl's photo at that time.

Otherwise, how would she dare to do so?

Chuck looked down at her nonchalantly.

Frieda continued crying as she hugged Chuck tightly. Cheryl came over to grab Frieda's hair. Frieda screamed, but she did not let go of Chuck's leg. "Chuck... Chuck..."

Slap!

Cheryl slapped Frieda's face. Frieda was dumbfounded. Cheryl seized the opportunity and grabbed Frieda's hair to drag her away. Frieda loosened her grip, but when she came back to her senses, she was terrified. "Chuck, I don't want to die."

"If I kill you, Chuck will forgive me." Cheryl sat angrily on Frieda's body and choked Frieda's throat.

"No, it's your business to kill her, but your family will still be ruined," Chuck said flatly.

He wouldn't change his mind.

Although Frieda deepened the misunderstanding, it was Cheryl who was at fault.

Chuck would keep to his words. He would ruin the Champ family regardless!

"Chuck Cannon."

Cheryl, who was strangling Frieda, had tears welling up in her eyes. She had come here to beg Chuck.

Then, she met the person who had tricked her.

She couldn't control her desire to kill Frieda, but her action could not change Chuck's decision. Suddenly, she lost all her strength.

The pressure from the entire Champ family and the pain of being beaten up by her family members were all too overwhelming for Cheryl. She collapsed.

Tears streamed down her cheeks. She looked truly pitiful.

The way Cheryl cried could make anyone feel distressed.

"Could you please let me go, please, please..." Cheryl cried.

"I've said it. I'll do what I said," Chuck said coldly.

"How can you let me go? What do you want me to do?" Cheryl collapsed. If that was the case, what was the point of killing Frieda?

She had been thinking about all the ways to let Chuck forgive her. She wanted to give herself to Chuck, but he refused. She begged Chuck, but he did not accept it too. She even gave up her pride and knelt in front of Chuck, yet he still remained indifferent.

She had no other way.

Frieda, who was beneath Cheryl, seized the opportunity to push Cheryl to the ground.

Frieda got up, scrambled away in fear and escaped from the place.

Chuck took a glance at Frieda.

"Chuck, can you tell me what you want me to do?" Cheryl crawled over.

She felt a great pain in her heart.

She was totally helpless.

Her family couldn't help her. She had to bear such heavy pressure alone.

"I've already made it clear to you." Chuck shook his head.

Cheryl sat on the ground, shedding tears silently. She had no choice but to witness her family being wiped out soon...