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Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 258

"You know where's your mommy?"

 

“Of course, what else did I ask you to come here?"

 

Lucas was getting naughty.

 

When he saw Samuel trying his best to bear it, he stopped teasing Samuel. It was fine to make fun of him sometimes, but if he really angered Samuel, Lucas was still a little scared.

 

Although Samuel looked a bit awkward now, Lucas didn’t dare laugh.

 

"Well, when mommy fell into the Back Sea, Finn got the news right away. Exactly, when Mummy was brought to the Brook Group by Allen, Finn knew about it.”

 

Hearing that, Samuel looked gloomy.

 

"Manager Finn of Fallen Angel Club?”

 

"Yes, he's the manager of the branch of Night Elf Empire in America, and he put a tracker on mommy so he and the headquarter could see where she went."

 

Lucas's words reminded Samuel of something.

 

"The headquarter? Oh, I have forgotten that you are the heir of the Night Elf Empire, and of course you knew more than I did. So, you knew what had happened to your mommy, but you kept it from me for so long, and make me so anxious?"

 

Samuel's voice was cold and Lucas sensed danger.

 

Lucas started back nervously.

 

"Well, Samuel, impulse is the devil! Calm down, calm down!"

 

"How the hell could I calm down?!"

 

Samuel was really angry this time.

 

He was so worried about Nicole but his son, who had looked on coldly like a passer-by, told him that it was all in the hands of the Night Elf Empire.

 

He hadn't been so angry in years, especially that the smelly kid who hid it from him was his son!

 

Samuel now knew what it felt like to be teased by a young boy.

 

He raised his feet and kicked Lucas.

 

"Samuel, take it easy. Listen to me.”

 

Lucas found that he was wrong.

 

How could he defeat Samuel?

 

Lucas turned around and ran.

 

"Stop! Brat!”

 

Samuel angrily ran after him.

 

Lucas was regretted now.

 

"Do you take me for a fool? Will I stop to let you hit me at will?"

 

“Are you afraid of me now? Why didn't you know it when you were playing with me? Under your uncle's guidance, you think you can turn the world upside down, right? You just don't take me in your eyes, do you?”

 

Samuel got angrier as he talked.

 

He knew Lucas was naughtier than Joseph all the time, but he didn't expect that the child would hide such an important thing from him.

 

Lucas didn't dare stop. "How didn't I take you in my eyes?” he said as he ran. I'm back, aren't I? Could you calm down? Can't you just be nice to me? At least I'm your son!"

 

"You brat! Stop here!”

 

Samuel chased Lucas around the warehouse for several laps, and discovered that the boy's stamina was better than ever.

 

Lucas refused.

 

“I'm not stupid. I will not stop until you promise that you will not beat me.”

 

"Fine! I won't hit you! Stop!"

 

Samuel was panting.

 

The boy was a good runner!

 

"Really?" Lucas asked Samuel, somewhat uncertainly.

 

"Yes!" Samuel stopped.

 

Lucas hesitantly approached Samuel and found that he had no intention of beating him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

 

Just as he let his guard down, Samuel suddenly grabbed his arm and tugged him, and Lucas fell into Samuel's arms.

 

“Ah! Samuel! You don't keep your words. You're shameless! You deceive me! You..."

 

Before Lucas finished, he got slapped in the ass.

 

Samuel said angrily, “It is impossible! You spoiled brat! If I don’t teach you a lesson, I don’t how naughty you would get. You are still running! Do you want me to break your legs?”

 

Lucas felt his ass painful.

 

Samuel hit him so hard!

 

“Samuel, I was wrong. Don't hit me! Ouch, it hurts! Daddy, daddy!”

 

Lucas played his trump card.

 

Samuel was indeed softhearted.

 

He angrily let go of Lucas and said, "Don't think I'll forgive you just because you call me daddy. Tell me, where's mommy?”

 

Lucas rubbed his ass and said with a sullen look, "I meant to tell you, but you insisted on hitting me. Do you know this is corporal punishment of minors and I can sue you?"

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