A Cue for Love chapter 316 Samuel Loses His Temper Natalie was beginning to grasp the true extent of the matter after interrogating her sons.
This fatty with a punching bag for a face is obviously not telling the truth. Though it can be forgiven if a five-year-old canât think for himself, isnât it ludicrous how the mother jumped to conclusions by accusing Xavian and commenting about the way he is being brought up? Stupid b*tch, Iâll show her!
Natalie clenched her fists so hard that her nails dug into the flesh of her palms, though she felt no pain.
âYou may accuse my son of whatever you want,â Natalie said quietly with a dangerous glint in her eyes.
âBut youâd better have the evidence to back it up. All youâre basing this upon is what your own child claimed. I donât think his word is sufficient enough proof.â
At the mere mention of the lost pendant, Minerva became agitated once more.
âYour sonâs thieving little fingers did it! Why donât you ask him instead of accusing my sonâs integrity?â
âThis pendant was given to Milton by his grandmother,â she continued, getting more worked up by the minute. âIt has been hanging from his neck since the day he was born. Five years ago, it was valued to be at ten million. I shudder to even imagine how much it would cost today. If your son doesnât return the pendant, you are going to have to pay for it. Otherwise, be prepared to go to prison!â
Natalie gave a sardonic smile.
Canât produce a shred of evidence, can you? Now I know youâre full of sh*t, just like your idiotic son.âAside from your sonâs bold claim, do you have nothing more to add to the credibility of your accusation?â asked Natalie once more, this time with a cold smile upon her lips. âInstead of going after my son for your precious pendant, why donât you ask your son where heâd left it?â
Milton shifted guiltily to the back at the sound of her words.
Minerva did not notice anything unusual with her sonâs behavior. Instead, she maintained her swagger.
âWhat for? Why would my son frame yours for no apparent reason?â Minerva cast Xavian another look of disgust before turning to address Wendell. âIsnât this a prestigious institution? How could you allow such uncultured scum to be enrolled?â
Clayton and Xavian leaped to their feet, fists clenched as they bristled with rage.
Natalie gazed at Minerva with her eyes narrowed menacingly for a long while before uttering a single word. âDespicable.â
âWho do you think you are, calling me degrading names like that?â Minerva shouted as she jabbed a ferocious finger in the air inches from Natalieâs unflinching nose.
âAccording to my son,â she continued, her lips twisting into a sneer. âYour children never had a father figure around growing up. I used to feel pity for you but now that Iâve met all of you, I couldnât blame the childrenâs father for ditching all of you. A better man than he might have even-â
Her verbal abuse was suddenly replaced by a shrill scream.
âAh!â
Natalie had caught Minervaâs accusatory finger. All Minerva could do was watch in horror as her finger became dislocated with a deft flick of the formerâs wrist.
Under the impression that her finger had been broken, she howled in pain as she threw furious and terrified glares at Natalie.
At that critical moment, Leonard Swan dashed into the office.
At the sight of her husbandâs arrival, Minerva began crying pitifully. âHubby, Miltonâs pendant has been stolen by this womanâs brat and he has been beaten up by the other! She even broke my finger!â
Though she was plain in appearance, Minerva had managed to marry into the Swan family by a combination of manipulation and skills in the bedroom.
Some years before, Leonard had managed to make his fortune and a name for himself in Dellmoor in property development. As his business had been on an upward trajectory, his ego swelled alongside his assets.
Upon hearing about the suffering his wife and son had endured, Leonardâs eyes blazed with anger.
âHow dare you, woman!â Leonard shouted as he rolled up his sleeves to reveal a set of thick forearms.
Natalie narrowed her eyes as she readied herself for his onslaught. The safety of her children not forgotten, she pushed them behind her out of harmâs way.
At the instant when Leonard raised his fist, a deep but menacing voice rang out.
âStep aside!â