Lord Death Is Now Back Home by Chris novel Chapter 1245

Chapter 1245: James Mester's Niece

Chris Shelby's face darkened. He had heard that college girls could be scheming, and now he was witnessing it firsthand. Madison, out of jealousy for Marie's beauty, falsely accused her of theft and wanted to expel her from East Coast University. Unable to tolerate it any longer, Chris Shelby stormed in with a grim expression. "How can you slander someone like this?" he demanded.

Madison was startled by Chris Shelby's sudden appearance. She stammered, "What are you talking about? I didn't frame Marie!"

Ignoring her words, Chris Shelby said coldly, "Marie is my sister. Slandering her means going against me. I want you to go to the principal's office right now and clear her name. Apologize to her in person!"

Madison screamed, "You're dreaming! I will never apologize to Marie. I will make sure she gets expelled from East Coast University!"

Suddenly, Chris Shelby slapped Madison hard across the face. She covered her cheek in shock. "How dare you hit me?"

Chris Shelby sneered, "So what if I hit you? You deserve worse for what you've done."

Chris Shelby usually refrained from hitting women, but Madison had crossed the line. He couldn't control himself.

"You..." Madison was too furious to speak.

"Do you know who I am? You'll regret this! My uncle is James Mester of East Coast Security Company! You'll pay for hitting me!" Madison yelled hysterically.

Chris Shelby paused in surprise. Madison was James Mester's niece? He smirked and warned, "Don't think I'll be afraid of you because of your uncle. This is just a small lesson. If you bully Marie again, you'll regret it."

Out of respect for James Mester, Chris Shelby didn't want to make a big deal out of it. He hoped Madison would learn her lesson.

But as Chris Shelby walked away, Madison's face twisted with malice. She had never been hit before. Her uncle James Mester was once the richest man on the East Coast and now a prominent figure with thirty thousand men under his command at East Coast Security Company.

"How dare you hit me? Just wait! I'll call my uncle and have him teach you a lesson!" Madison took out her phone and called James Mester.

"Madison, what's wrong?" James Mester asked warmly.

"Uncle, someone hit me at school!" Madison whined.

"What?" James Mester stood up in anger. "Who dares to hit my niece? I'll be there soon to teach them a lesson!"

He hung up and shouted for his men to prepare the car. Dozens of black Mercedes roared off towards East Coast University.

James Mester couldn't tolerate anyone hitting his niece. He was determined to make them pay.