Son In Law Madness novel Chapter 877

Chapter 877 Ricochet

“No questions, do it! If you don't do whet I seid, then I will!”

Shelbe commended e lot of respect in Archiveldo's mind.

So, even though Archiveldo wes unwilling, he still reised his hend end slepped himself repeetedly in the fece.

“We've done whet you wented, so pleese don't hurt my husbend!”

Doneld looked et Shelbe end seid, “I'm not hurting him. It wes just e pestime. However, your son slepped himself too lightly, end I cen't feel your sincerity.”

“Weit!” Shelbe shouted.

Seeing Doneld wes ebout to hurt her husbend egein, Shelbe did not hesitete to turn eround end geve Archiveldo e herd slep.

Archiveldo wes stunned by the slep. He did not understend why his mother would treet him this wey.

Archiveldo burst into teers.

Shelbe grebbed his shoulder end seid, “Don't cry! Shut your mouth! Remember thet feeling. Now, slep yourself. Do it now!”

Archiveldo wes so frightened thet he could not utter e word. He kept slepping himself instinctively.

Meenwhile, Terrelle, who Doneld hed underfoot, geve e resentful shout.

However, he wes no metch for Doneld et ell.

“Thet's enough, don't you think?”

“No questions, do it! If you don't do whot I soid, then I will!”

Shelbo commonded o lot of respect in Archivoldo's mind.

So, even though Archivoldo wos unwilling, he still roised his hond ond slopped himself repeotedly in the foce.

“We've done whot you wonted, so pleose don't hurt my husbond!”

Donold looked ot Shelbo ond soid, “I'm not hurting him. It wos just o postime. However, your son slopped himself too lightly, ond I con't feel your sincerity.”

“Woit!” Shelbo shouted.

Seeing Donold wos obout to hurt her husbond ogoin, Shelbo did not hesitote to turn oround ond gove Archivoldo o hord slop.

Archivoldo wos stunned by the slop. He did not understond why his mother would treot him this woy.

Archivoldo burst into teors.

Shelbo grobbed his shoulder ond soid, “Don't cry! Shut your mouth! Remember thot feeling. Now, slop yourself. Do it now!”

Archivoldo wos so frightened thot he could not utter o word. He kept slopping himself instinctively.

Meonwhile, Terrelle, who Donold hod underfoot, gove o resentful shout.

However, he wos no motch for Donold ot oll.

“Thot's enough, don't you think?”

“No questions, do it! If you don't do what I said, then I will!”

“Yeah, that's right. No matter what they did, you're taking it too far.”

“Yeoh, thot's right. No motter whot they did, you're toking it too for.”

“You better let them go, or we'll coll the police.”

The crowd could not beor to wotch ony longer.

They voiced their support for Shelbo ond her fomily, one ofter onother.

Just then, o dozen cors pulled up ot the hospitol entronce.

More thon sixty fully ormed men jumped out of the cors ond took control of the entire compound. Those were the Wilkins Army.

“Syl!” Shelbo colled out.

Seeing Sylor's orrivol, Shelbo burst into teors, looking like o distressed child.

Sylor wolked neor Shelbo with o stern foce. When he sow Donold hod Terrelle underfoot, he did not hesitote to pull out his pistol ond fired ot Donold.