Not Again Mr Whitney novel Chapter 26

reading more In the wide yard, several thugs were having a barbecue.

Calvin looked around and didn’t find Mary.

“Hey! Who the hell are you to walk in here like that?”

“I’m just looking for someone!”

As soon as Calvin finished his sentence, there was someone laughing back in the room. Then, a middle-aged man in a suit, with his hair combed back, came out slowly.

“Hahaha! You bastard finally came here!”

Calvin was stunned for a while. It was Paul Bradford. How would he be here? Where was Mary?

Paul walked towards him. Seeing that he was having some doubts, he got even cockier, “What? Wondering why I know you’re here? Let me introduce someone to you, John...”

The window on the second floor was opened. John was standing behind the window with Mary in his arms. He was smoking and glaring fiercely at Calvin.

“Calvin, you’re finally in my hands now.”

Based on the look on Mary’s face, he finally realized he was tricked.

That was the reason why she chose to lead him to the middle of nowhere. They wanted him dead.

Calvin looked around and there came eight people from both sides and the door behind him was locked.

John threw his cigarette butt at Calvin's feet and said, “Thank God. This was easier than I thought. Let’s see how you’re gonna get outta this. Babe, you’re so brilliant to think of this plan. This bastard is a pain in the ass.”

Mary leaned over his chest and said in a sweet voice, “I told you he is a simp. Once I smile at him, he’ll just run to me and beg me to take another look at him.”

Calvin was shocked that Mary was the one who set him up.

She was indeed a wicked woman.

Mary looked down at him, “Calvin, you brought this to yourself. Why can’t you just continue to be a useless son-in-law of the Houston family? Why can’t you stop messing around? You really think you’re gonna be a big shot someday?”

Calvin glared at her in her eyes and clutched his fists.

John chuckled, “Baby, he got mad. What to do? I’m so scared. He must be angry at you too. After all, you played him like a violin. If I were him, I would get furious too.”

Mary snorted, “Calvin, who do you think you are? You’re nothing but a live-in son-in-law. The Houstons treat you like garbage and you still work your ass off for them. Even at the cost of pissing uncle Paul off. You ask for it.”

Calvin took a deep breath and calmed himself down, “John and Paul. Uncle and nephew? No wonder why you are all so disgusting. Mr. Bradford, how’s your anus doing?”

Paul couldn’t help clutching his ass. He could barely stand up right now. Even if he walked, he could only do it in a slow pace.

This was 100 times worse than hemorrhoids.

John stared at him coldly, “You must be the one who sabotaged my uncle’s career. I was gonna only break your legs. Now that you’re so loathsome, I’m going to break your junk too.

”

Mary acted coy, “Honey, his wife would be miserable.”

“Hahaha, she has been living like a widow for a long time. I heard that she never allowed him to lay a finger on her. Maybe she is still a virgin. What a douche bag he is.”

“Mr. John, his wife must be having fun out there and cheating on him.”

“Yeah, let’s help her deal with her loneliness. His wife is freaking hot.”

Calvin clenched his fists. Even though Rita and he were getting divorced, he would never allow anyone to say such horrible things about Rita.

“You asked for it.”

Calvin made a sudden move and the punks surrounding him got kicked to the ground.

John barked, “Why are you still standing there? Go and get him!”

Bang! Calvin’s moves were incredibly hard and fast.

He punched and broke someone’s jaw.

Then he kicked and shattered someone’s arm.

Calvin kept getting better at this and he was doing it out of instincts.

After a while, there were eight men lying and howling on the ground.

John gasped and wondered why he could be unbeatable.

“How...how did he get so good at this.”

“Mr. John, what to do? He’s coming at us.”