My Dreamy Old Husband novel Chapter 617

The Mitchells hesitated.

They were a little apprehensive. Nathan was a descendant of the Mitchell Family, so snatching him was the Mitchell Family’s own business; the Fletchers would be in the wrong even if they stepped in. Even so, it was a reckless move for them to abduct Nathan.

However, they’d be stirring up a hornet’s nest if they killed Sophia, who was both Taylor’s wife and the daughter belonging to a distant branch of the Edwards Family. Even though the Fletchers hadn’t acknowledged Taylor’s identity yet, everyone in Cethos knew that Mark was very fond of him…

“Wait a minute, please, brothers of the Mitchells. All of you should realize the consequences of killing her,” said Shawn hastily. He then advised, “The Mitchells are going through a turbulent period. Do you guys want to bring the Mitchell Family to its doom by offending the Fletchers openly?”

They had to snatch Nathan today. Even if they didn’t do so, members of other factions in the family would do the same. They had to take Nathan back to the Mitchell Family since he was the darling that the Mitchells were scrambling for.

Some factions were attempting to have Nathan back by asking for Mark’s consent, so Natasha wanted to get her hands on him before other people did.

However, the situation right now placed them in a tight spot…

Sean continued to talk them out of killing Sophia and said, “All of you will subject the Mitchells into living hell sooner or later by doing so. Why don’t you guys step back while the Fletchers aren’t here yet…”

Seeing that her men did not take any action for a long time, Natasha suddenly lunged at Sophia like a little beast. “I’ll kill you!”

Sophia spat out the lollipop in her mouth, rolled up her sleeves, and dashed forward.

She had been waiting for this day for ages.

Since Natasha had become crazy long ago, she looked incredibly insane. She had lost all her marbles during the six hellish months she spent in the mountainous area.

All she wanted right now was to kill someone—she wanted to see blood and strangle Sophia to death!

If it hadn’t been for Sophia, she wouldn’t have lost face in the campus belle contest; if Sophia hadn’t stood in her way repeatedly, she would’ve been married to Taylor by now instead of stinking to high heaven like this!

Sophia should have been the one suffering in humiliation after being sold to the mountainous area. However, she tricked herself out of it by making Natasha unconscious and stuffing her into the suitcase as a substitute for herself.

To Natasha, all the misfortunes she had suffered till this day were Sophia’s fault. She wished she could eat Sophia alive!

It looked as though Sophia’s face had overlapped with that of the several men who raped her. Consumed by hatred, she charged toward Sophia fiercely and let out an inhuman scream like a wild beast.

At the moment, she was not a human but a vengeful spirit wandering between life and death. She wanted to take Sophia’s life; even if she died, she wanted to die together with Sophia!

“I want to kill you…”

Smack!

Natasha’s anger and growls were cut short by a punch to her face that made her vision blurry, causing her to fall backward.

Then, a pair of arms swiftly caught her and pinned her to the floor. Immediately after that, a shower of slaps and punches rained on her.

Finally unleashing her wrath, Sophia—Michael’s legally-wedded wife—held Natasha down and beat the hell out of her. “F*ck you! Does it feel great to try and break someone else’s marriage up? Who the hell let you come between my husband and me? How dare you fancy my husband?! Who gave you the nerve to do that?! Stick your face out and let me have a look! Who the f*ck do you think you are with those looks of yours without the Mitchells?”

How could Sophia not be angry with a woman who repeatedly tried to seduce her husband and refused to mend her ways after getting multiple slaps in the face?

She was mad as hell!

Smack!