Chapter 11 Meet Mommy
The Eder Bishops were at a loss when a group of people suddenly rushed in from outside.
” What a warm gathering. Mr. Bishop, it’s time to pay the debts. 80 million you owed us.”
It turned out that these were debt collectors, who circled the whole Bishop family.
“Who are you? What are you doing?” Mandy was furious.
Elder Mr. Bishop scolded, “Stop it. Do you know who we are? We are the in-laws of the Murray family.” But he was answered by the exhaust of the Murray family car as it drove away.
The two rows of black Maibakhs were so imposing that passersby couldn’t help but dodge them from afar, while the Bishop family gawked at cars and stood there miserably.
One big man of debt collectors laughed, “What a big talk. Murray family’s in-laws? Do you see them care for you?”
Debt collectors were hooligans who did not accept any excuses and would let them go even though they were elder.
Then, the Eder Bishops were instantly slapped and pressed to their knees. After a variety of abuse, punching, and kicking, they were bruised and screaming out of pain.
The formerly prosperous Bishop family was humiliated in full view of the public, the villa was emptied and all the luggage was thrown out. So was Stacy who had a bloodied face. The whole family was in a mess.
The neighbors watching it couldn’t help but whisper.
“Did you know? That the little girl from the Bishop family is the granddaughter of the Murray family in Los Angeles.”
“What? The skinny, tiny one who died of a mother at the age of two or so?”
“OMG, will they rue a day? I’d regret it.”
“They deserved it. I saw that little kid standing outside on a hot day, and I got scolded by Mandy when I spoke up.”
“Did she not say her granddaughter is a calamity? Look, how regretful they are.”
The crowd gloated at the fun, while regret was written on their faces. What a way to deserve it.
Andrew kept coughing, spitting blood out of his mouth and buzzing in his
ears.
Stacy cried, “Andrew how are you?”
Mandy took it out on her, “Why are you crying like that? What are you doing? Why didn’t I see you just now?”
Stacy choked with a sob, “I just saw Susie and went to beg her, begging her to forgive her grandparents for the sake of their age but she wouldn’t.”
After hearing it, Mandy hated Susie so much that she blamed Susie for all the humiliation of the day.
They raised that damn girl for more than three years, but she didn’t know how to be grateful.
Her mother died because of her, Andrew went bankrupt, and now they were all suffering because of that little calamity.
The more Mandy thought about it, the more annoyed she became and scolded, “A little calamity.”
She wanted to say that they didn’t care, but she couldn’t because she knew
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she’d better keep Susie here.
Mandy has nowhere to vent her anger but to curse the Murray family.
On the car.
Martin tapped his finger on the screen and sent a message that said to get rid of the Bishop family
The other side replied. Killed?
Martin sneer at the question when he stared at the phone.
It’s impossible for them to carry a murder charge because of garbage. Even if the Murray family wanted to revenge, they also must keep clean.
Making their lives a living hell was the best way.
Susie sat quietly in the car, holding her Muppet rabbit in one hand and her parrot in the other.
Craig slowed down his tone and tried to look amiable, “Susie, let’s go home.”
Ryan also said, “Our family is in Los Angeles. We have to take a plane later.”
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