Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce! novel Chapter 563

Sydney turned a deaf ear to Madeline's scream, still pulling her hair tightly. She turned on the tap with her other hand and plugged the sink.

Hearing the rushing sound of water, Madeline felt extremely uneasy in an instant. "What are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do?" Sydney said with a smile, "You will soon know, and it will become an unforgettable experience for you."

"Fuck you! Sydney, let me go now!" Sydney shouted with a ferocious expression. At the same time, she tried to shake off Sydney's hands and get her hair out of her tight grip. But Madeline inherited her height and figure from her mother Kaylie. She was short and small, and therefore, her strength was no match for Sydney's.

What was more, driven by great anger, Sydney had greater strength now.

After struggling desperately for a while, Madeline became tired and sweaty instead of pulling her hair back.

Madeline barely raised her head and stared at Sydney with hatred. "You crazy bitch! Let me go, or I will...”

Before she finished her threatening words, Sydney pressed her whole head into the sink.

The cold water instantly entered her eyes, nose and mouth, making her unable to breathe. This was particularly miserable.

Due to great pain, Madeline kept swinging her two hands violently in the mid-air.

Sydney looked at her coldly. "Your mouth is so dirty, so I have to give you a good wash. I bet you won't dare to swear or curse our father like that again."

Madeline’s whole head was immersed in water, so she couldn’t speak, but she could hear Sydney’s words clearly.

She was so enraged that she subconsciously wanted to open her mouth to contradict her.

However, when her mouth opened, a large sum of water rushed into her throat like a flood, which made her even more miserable.

While keeping an eye on Madeline, Sydney had been timing, so as to pull her out of the water in time.

Even if she hated Madeline, she couldn't really kill her.

Feeling that Madeline had been soaked in the water for a long enough time, Sydney grabbed Madeline's hair and pulled her head out of the water.

Madeline lifted up her head, coughing violently and staring at the ceiling. Gasping for breath, she looked quite flustered, and even her eyes had turned red. Little drops of water were on her wet eyelashes, and it was difficult to tell whether they were her tears or not.

"Is your mouth a little cleaner now?" Sydney looked at her coldly and asked in a dull voice.

Madeline rolled her eyes and looked at Sydney ferociously, as if she were going to devour her alive. Her chest heaved violently, and she snapped back, "You son of a bitch! How dare you..."

Sydney frowned and pressed her head into the water again. "It seems that your mouth hasn't been cleaned yet. Let’s do it again.”

Madeline was overwhelmed with anger. She closed her eyes and mouth and kept shaking her head in the water, trying to shake off Sydney's hand.

But Sydney grabbed her hair with great strength. No matter how hard Madeline tried, she was still under Sydney's control.

Realizing that she couldn't break free from Sydney’s tight grip, Madeline felt desperate.

Of course, she also held great hatred towards Sydney.

Her hatred was so strong that she couldn't help swearing.

However, since her head was still in the sink, the water kept coming in as soon as she opened her mouth. As a result, her voice was so vague that Sydney couldn't understand what she was saying.

But since Madeline's tone dripped hatred, Sydney knew that she was cursing her.

She said with a sneer, "Madeline, it seems that your mouth hasn't been cleaned yet!"

She grabbed Madeline's hair and pulled her head out of the water again.

Just as Madeline opened her mouth to take a breath, Sydney pressed her head into the water again.

This time, Sydney didn't keep her in the water for a long while, but immediately pulled her head out of the water, and then she quickly pressed it into the water again.

After repeating this more than a dozen times, Madeline was nearly on the verge of a breakdown.