Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade novel Chapter 738

Chapter 738 Pay For The Car 

“You two poor beggars, it’s your honor to be splashed with water by my Ferrari. How dare you question me about it! Do you want me to break your head too?” 

Caleb waved the brick in his hand as he spoke. 

Stanley was scared, and he hid behind his father. He tugged at the latter’s shirt and pleaded, “Daddy, let’s go!” 

Stanley had witnessed how Caleb assaulted the middle-aged man earlier on, and he did not want his father to get injured. He was afraid that Caleb would hit him with the brick too. 

Alex reassured his son by caressing his head. Stanley must have been traumatized by the recent events. Now that someone had threatened his son, there was no way Alex would let him go. 

He stared at Caleb furiously and said in a stern voice, “If you get down on your knees right now and bow ten times to us as an apology to my son and me, I will let it go. Otherwise, don’t even think about leaving here today!” 

Upon hearing that, Caleb laughed in disdain. That was the first time a beggar had threatened him that way. 

Such audacity! I’m going to teach him the lesson of his life today! No! I’m going to make him a cripple today! 

How dare he ask me to bow down to him! Even my own father has never said things like this to me before. Stupid beggar! 

Caleb could not be bothered to talk with Alex anymore. He raised his hand with the brick and was about to smash it on Alex’s head. 

Bloody beggar! Let me show you what I’m capable of! 

The onlookers were speechless. Just because he’s rich, he thinks he can do whatever he wants. 

Just as everyone thought that Alex would suffer the same fate as the middle-aged man, Alex caught the flying brick with one hand. 

Fiddling with the brick he had caught, Alex threw the brick right back at Caleb. In that instance, the brick was smashed into pieces, and blood began to flow out from Caleb’s head. 

Alex’s move was simple and brutal, but he did not go all out. Otherwise, Caleb would have died on the spot. 

Caleb only suffered a slight concussion from the impact. 

Alex wiped the dust from his hands and told him icily, “This is a lesson for you. I want you to compensate the stall owner with ten thousand for spoiling his soup. If you aren’t willing to pay, I don’t mind teaching you a few more lessons. By then, I cannot promise that you can walk away alive.” 

It was the first time the spoiled Caleb had been hit on the head with a brick. No one in Kenfort would dare to treat him that way, and he simply could not accept the fact that he was beaten in a small town by a beggar.