Chapter 328 Fearlessly Defending His Wife lanâs move was completely unexpected; all the Garcias were shocked to the core.
Even Neera was startled.
Susan, Alfonso, Marnie, and Gladeon came to their feet at once, astonished and outraged.
âYouâ¦what are you doing? Let go of my daughter at once!â
Humiliated and furious, Roxanne struggled with all her might, shrieking in fury as she was forced to remain on her knees. âLet me go! Let me go at once! Neera, you slutty bitch! How dare you bring your cheap gigolo here to humiliate me! Youâ¦augh!â
Before she could even finish speaking, lanâs grip tightened like a vice as he forced her down even further.
The pain was so intense that Roxanne felt as if her shoulder might snap any moment; she could not help. grimacing in agony.
The Garcias were frantic by now as they clamored and shouted, demanding that lan release Roxanne immediately.
lan ignored them entirely, his face a cold, set mask. He did not release his grip on Roxanne either, forcing her to stay in that kneeling position.
A short distance away, Jean stood beside Neera. His expression was black as thunder, and the grim ferocity in his gaze was almost palpable.
âYou Garcias constantly question other peopleâs manners and upbringing, but what about your own family members? This girlâs mouth is just overflowing with maliciousness and filth. If this is your idea of upbringing, then I have to question what sort of things you teach your children!â
After all Roxanneâs accusations, Alfonso had mistakenly gotten the impression that Jean was one of Neeraâs many illicit lovers. As a result, he thought that Jean was utterly beneath contempt and could be disregarded. Angrily, he bellowed, âWhat does that have to do with you? Youâre nothing but a pretty boy toy; how dare you try and lecture me? Tell your underling to let my daughter go at once, or else youâll face the wrath of the entire Garcia family!â
He strode over belligerently, intending to pull lan away from Roxanne.
However, lan did not bother with niceties and simply sent him staggering backward with a kick.
âThe Garcia familyâs wrath? From the likes of you? Iâm interested to see just what you intend to do!â
Alfonso was not prepared for the kick. With a howl of pain, he collapsed onto the ground, holding his knee and groaning in agony.
The shock caused Susan to lose her composure. âHow dare you hurt my husband!â She shrieked in fury, hurrying forward to help Alfonso up.
Jeanâs smirk was very cold and grim. âSo what? I could kill this useless woman today, and none of you would be able to do a thing about it!â
lan immediately forced Roxanne further onto her knees and growled savagely, âApologize right now to Ms. Garcia, the triplets, and Mr. Jean!â
Roxanne could not move at all; lanâs grip was so tight she felt as if her shoulder would pop out of its socket at any moment. Enraged and in pain, she was in no mood to apologize. âNo! Why the hell should I apologize to any of you? Who do you think you are?â
Her attitude was as arrogant as always; she refused to acknowledge her mistakes and was bent on being as obnoxious as possible.
Susan could not bear to see her daughter in such torment and angrily took up the cudgels on her behalf. âThatâs right! Why should we apologize to any of you? Youâre the ones who started this! How dare you try and bully our family; itâs outrageous! Do you have any regard for the law, you reprobates?â
It was clear to lan that the Garcia family had no intention of apologizing at all. He eyed them with disgust and loathing. âMr. Jean is the law! Look at your daughter; her upbringing is abysmal! All she can spew is malice and hate; she should have been corrected and disciplined a long time ago! Since you obviously havenât done any of for of the any that, Iâll just have to step in to make up for it. Donât worry, Iâll be merciful; I wonât charge you schooling Iâm going to give her!â
âYouâ¦!â Susan almost choked at lanâs lofty speech; she was so enraged she could barely speak.
Alfonso, however, belatedly realized that something wasnât quite right. These two men were far too assured and selfâpossessed to be mere ordinary mortals! He swallowed his anger with an effort and demanded, âWho are you? Arenât you afraid of going too far? What if someone dies?â
Jean regarded Alfonso dispassionately. His tall, straightâbacked form exuded an intimidating aura that somehow still managed to exert a magnetic quality, drawing everyoneâs attention. âWho I am doesnât matter. All of you had better apologize; thatâs your only way out of this!â
His steely gaze turned to Roxanne, each of his words punctuated by cold menace. âIf you insist on being stubborn, Iâve no objections to donating a new corpse to the morgue!â
He was definitely not joking!
The Garcias felt cold chills run down their spines as they caught sight of Jeanâs cold, merciless expression.
This man was far too frighteningâ¦
At the same time, they had the sneaking suspicion that if todayâs business wasnât resolved properly, they would not be able to do anything to him, even if Roxanne died at his hands!
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