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The billionaire's kick-ass wife novel (Isabella) novel Chapter 212

Chapter 212 Different Family Style

When the group of adults rushed in, they saw Betty standing on Kieran with her hands on her hips.

Her two small feet stepped on Kieran’s face and stomach.

The more majestic Betty looked, the more miserable Kieran looked.

Betty placed her hands on her hips and raised her chin slightly. She looked at the group of adults who rushed in with incomparable arrogance.

It seemed that she was saying, “I’m the number one heroine in the world.”

The expressions of the adults changed.

Madame Emma Lockwood rushed over and hugged Betty. Colin and Gary rushed forward and helped Kieran

  1. up.

Kieran was helped to his feet. His face was pale. After a moment, he burst into tears.

Betty was held in Madame Emma Lockwood’s arms. Only her two round eyes were revealed as she looked at

Kieran.

Madame Emma Lockwood was afraid of scaring Betty. She comforted her gently, “It’s okay, our Betty Baby is right!”

Betty wrapped her arms around Madame Emma Lockwood’s neck and whispered in her ear, “Great–grandma, he looks down on girls. Betty taught him how powerful girls are.”

After a pause, she added, “Betty is fine, but he isn’t.”

Madame Emma Lockwood was rendered speechless.

“Key is fine too. Our Betty Baby is as light as a feather. You won’t be able to break him,” said Madame Emma Lockwood.

She was still trying to comfort Betty.

When Colin and Gary, who were coaxing Kieran, heard this, their faces darkened.

“This is too outrageous. No wonder Father (Grandpa) always said that on the main branch, Patriarch Lockwood pampered Madame Emma Lockwood’s high off one’s ass.”

It turned out that Madame Emma Lockwood was really so unreasonable. She actually lied in front of them.

It was their child who was injured, right? It was fine if Madame Emma Lockwood didn’t ask, but she even went to comfort the culprit.

“Madame Emma Lockwood, you can’t spoil a girl so much. You have to teach her what rules are from a young age.”

Colin was infuriated.

Madame Emma Lockwood glared at him. “Bullshit! Our family’s rule is that girls have to be pampered. Not only do they have to be pampered, but they also have to pamper high off one’s ass!”

“Madame Emma Lockwood, aren’t you afraid that she will be spoiled and no one will dare to want her in the future?” Colin asked angrily.

He was really pissed.

Madame Emma Lockwood was instantly amused. “That’s great. I was afraid that some brat would snatch our little darling away!

“Besides, with our status, it won’t be a problem for us to recruit eight to ten son–in–laws!”

“Madame Emma Lockwood, you’re crazy!” Colin took a deep breath and could not help but shout.

Before Madame Emma Lockwood could say anything, Patriarch Lockwood walked in with his hands behind his back. His face was dark as he said angrily, “Colin, what did you say? How dare you call my wife crazy? I think you’re the crazy one!”

As he spoke, Patriarch Lockwood raised his hand.

Colin didn’t know what to say.

Other than dodging, what else could he do? He couldn’t fight back.

Colin’s face turned red.

Gary held Kieran, who was still sobbing, and pleaded with Colin.

“Grandpa, don’t be angry. My father wasn’t disrespectful to Grandma. He just said something wrong in a moment of desperation.”

Patriarch Lockwood scoffed and glared at Colin. “He wouldn’t dare!”

Gary said, “Grandpa, Betty has hit Key/ Key has ancient martial arts talent, so he’s not injured. But Betty is a girl, it’s really…”

He said in a childish voice, “Betty, you won’t be able to get married when you grow up.”

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