Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 208

Heaton swiftly hugged Verian into his embrace while tightly holding onto the sharp knife from behind her back!

The knife was caught by his huge hand. The sharp edge cut the man’s palm as fresh blood dripped out from between his fingers. Carlos’s eyes violently twitched as he forcefully tried to pull the knife out. However, Heaton’s grip was way too tight and no matter how much Carlos tried, he could not free the knife!

Heaton raised his long legs and forcefully kicked Carlos!

The knife fell onto the ground and Carlos Mark was subdued to the ground!

After three minutes, Carlos was completely bound to a chair.

Heaton gave Kush a call to have him bring some cops over to take care of the situation.

After he hung up the call, Verian took out a medical box and held onto his injured hand. The wound was too deep and fresh blood was still oozing out of his wound. The corners of Verian’s eyes felt warm as she said in a guilty tone, “Let me simply bandage your wound to stop the bleeding for now. It’s too deep.”

Heaton had injured his left hand as he raised his right hand to touch her cut neck. He raised his brows and said, “You’re also bleeding. Hand me the disinfection cotton swab.”

“I’m fine...”

“Give it to me.”

Verian took out a few disinfection cotton swabs and handed them to him. The man carefully wiped the blood away with the disinfection cotton swabs. When it came in contact with her wound, Verian cringed in pain with her tiny face. “Stop, it hurts…”

Heaton used a few new disinfection cotton swabs. While carefully cleaning up her wound, he gently said, “Be a good girl and hang in there for a second.”

Verian was speechless.

It seemed his injuries were far worse though!

Verian looked at the completely bloodied huge hand. It was gory and terrifying. However, his brows did not even cringe once. Did it not hurt?

When Verian remembered the main culprit, she suddenly rushed over and violently kicked Carlos a couple of times. Every kick was aimed perfectly at his important spot as Carlos screamed his lungs out in agony.

“You b*tch! You dare kick me!”

Verian then stomped his foot and said, “Who are you scolding? You old pervert! The cops will be here to deal with you real soon!”

As Verian violently stomped, Carlos begged for mercy as he was in pain, “Ouch, oh my grandmother, ouch! Please let me go! I know it’s my fault now!”

Verian noticed the knife that was lying on the ground. That was the knife that hurt Heaton. She picked up the blade and tapped Carlos’s face, “You dare use a knife to hurt my man, should I cut you a couple of times to vent my emotions?”

Verian waved the knife around in front of his eyes as there were a few times she came close to cutting his skin. This terrified Carlos so much, his entire body trembled!

“No, no, no! Aaaah! I don’t dare to do it again! Please don’t stab me!”

“Since you’re so perverted, I should castrate you!”

Carlos’s expression was pure panic!

“Oh, grandmother! No, no, no!”

Verian immediately stabbed the knife downward! She violently stabbed the empty spot between his legs!

Carlos was so terrified, he peed his pants while his eyes were shut tightly. After it was not as painful as he imagined, he slowly opened his eyes as he looked down, his heart pounding…

Fortunately, it was only on the chair!

Upon looking at her ferocious little display, Heaton felt uncontrollably touched but still frowned as he spoke in a deep voice, “Come here, Riana.”

It was only after Verian used the knife to scare Carlos a few more times did she walk toward the side of the couch. She knelt down slightly on the carpet and held onto Heaton’s hand to help him bandage it.

“It hurts a lot, doesn’t it?”

However, the man avoided her question by asking her a different question, “Who did you say was your man earlier?”

Verian was speechless.

Verian’s tiny face immediately blushed. How could he still have the mood to fool around at this time?

Heaton lowered his gaze and stared at the back of her white neck. “Hmm?”

“Heaton…”

As Verian was just about to say something while blushing, the man suddenly ordered her…

“Lift your head up.”

She instinctively raised her head as the handsome face in front of her eyes suddenly inched closer and he lowered his head to kiss her lips.

That instant, Verian was stunned. All she could do was keep her neck raised and allow him to kiss her.

After a few seconds, Verian realized Carlos was still present beside them as she immediately reached out to push him away.

Kush, who brought the cops with him, was greeted with such an interesting scene the moment they entered…

Carlos was completely bound to the chair while Heaton was making out with Verian…