The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife (Isabella Thompson) novel Chapter 359

Chapter 359 Two Little Devil Horns

Betty’s dark blue eyes were full of anger sitting on the bed looking tense. She shouted angrily in a childish voice, “Idiot, you’re the detestable one!”

Being scolded an idiot by a five-year-old child, Patriarch Grey was so angry that he glared at her. He raised his hand and wanted to teach this brat a lesson. However, just as he raised his hand, Betty’s eyes widened, and she started crying loudly.

She cried so loud that she released a child’s sharp voice with all her might. It was simply an ear-piercing demonic sound.

Patriarch Grey’s head buzzed as it was bombarded. He somewhat felt a dull pain in his head.

It was like hundreds of insects gnawing at his brain.

Hugging his head, he shouted with an expression of breaking down, “Don’t cry! Don’t cry! I didn’t hit you!”

Betty stopped crying. Seeing Patriarch Grey’s painful expression, she thought for a while and then cried out loudly again.

This time, it was even louder.

If not for the room’s good soundproofing, probably the house would have collapsed.

Probably even Isabella was not aware that her daughter was so lethal.

Betty was crying, but there were no tears on her face. Patriarch Grey’s face turned pale. His head seriously ached. He covered his head and saw the snacks on the table that he did not finish yesterday. He grabbed a snack and stuffed it into Betty’s mouth.

Betty stopped crying.

She felt a sweetness in her mouth and could smell the fragrance of fresh flowers.

It should be a snack made of flowers.

Therefore, the little girl forgot to cry the next moment. She took a bite of the snack and ate it happily.

Patriarch Grey was speechless.

Detestable! It’s so detestable!

She was indeed a little demon. When he regained control of General Red, he would definitely teach this brat a good lesson!

After eating the snack in her mouth, Betty looked at the one on the plate.

Patriarch Grey sneered. “You want to eat it? Tell me how to control General Red!”

Betty quietly looked at him. She opened her mouth and assumed a posture.

Patriarch Grey’s face stiffened, and the corner of his eyes twitched fiercely. He quickly took the plate of snacks over.

Betty immediately stopped crying and started eating, hugging the plate.

After eating another piece, she said solemnly, “I want to drink water.”

Patriarch Grey’s face could not be darker. His eyes were cold as he said angrily, “Brat, do you really think this is your home? Do you think I don’t dare to do anything to you? Do you believe I’ll shut your mouth…”

“Boohoo…”

Throwing the plate away, Betty started crying loudly again.

The demonic sound was ear piercing again. Patriarch Grey swiftly poured a glass of water and hurriedly stuffed the glass into Betty’s hand.

The crying immediately stopped.

After drinking the water, Betty rolled on the bed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Patriarch Grey’s eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the calm and ungrateful brat who fell asleep after eating and drinking.

This brat was simply unbelievably arrogant!

Wasn’t she afraid?

Didn’t she call out for her dad and mom?

If that happened, he could threaten her to disclose the method of taking control of General Red.