The Untouchable Son-In-Law: The Master Peregrine
/ The Untouchable Son-In-Law: The Master Peregrine Chapter 209 – Go to Hell
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
With that one command, all the men rushed forward.
But just then, Yvette Larson whipped out a dagger.
That truly stunned the men.
“Back down, or I'll kill all of you,” Yvette Larson threatened.
The tall man couldn't help but chuckle. “Miss, we've been injured more times than you can imagine. Do you really think that knife would be effective unless you slash me on the neck? Come on; I'll let you have a go.”
As he said so, he took a step forward.
This frightened Yvette Larson even more..
She had only been threatening the men. There was no way she'd ever dare to put the knife to good use.
However, her mother snatched the knife over.
With a slash, she drew blood from that tall man's arm. Of course, she wouldn't dare to take his life either.
“How dare you.” The leader was incensed. He charged over and snatched the dagger over.
Just as he was about to stab the other with the dagger, a Maserati flew over and knocked him several meters into the air.
Finn Taylor rushed out of the car and hurried to his wife's side. “Are you alright?”
Yvette Larson shook her head and leaped into his embrace.
She had truly been frightened earlier. If not for the fact that her husband had made it here in the nick of time, she might very well have died.
As the man flew into the air, the other men were about to rush up to his aid when Chloe Yeats sneered. “I wonder which idiot is trying to go against me.”
Chloe Yeats.
As the men took a closer look at her, they realized that she was indeed Chloe Yeats. Because of that, they didn't dare to go any further. “Ms. Yeats, we're only doing this because of Brother Dan's command.”
“I know; I met him earlier. All of you, scram!”
Nobody in Los Angeles dared to go against Chloe Yeats. Faced with her threat, the men quickly slipped away.
As for that tall man, he didn't dare to say a thing even after being slashed and knocked down.
“Don't worry—I'm here. Even the gods won't be able to do a thing to you.” Finn Taylor's fury rose with every passing moment. 'Weston Shaw. How dare he find someone to deal with Yvette? The James family is really playing with fire.'
“Let's go—to Weston Shaw's house.”
With Chloe Yeats driving, the group headed to Weston Shaw's house.
Very quickly, they arrived at their destination.
As soon as they got there, Finn Taylor kicked the door open. He charged in without any care.
What greeted him was the sight of Weston Shaw kneeling on the ground and the latter's parents so frightened that they were at a loss for words.
And seated right there was Brother Dan.
Seeing that Finn Taylor had come, Brother Dan quickly stood up. “Mr. Taylor, is Ms. Larson fine?”
Finn Taylor glared at him. “You should thank the heavens that she's fine. Your ancestors probably helped you out this time.”
Hearing his words, Brother Dan heaved a sigh of relief. 'It looks like Yvette Larson is fine. That's good. Since that's the case, I'll be able to push the blame to someone else.'
Brother Dan dropped to the ground, kowtowing. “Mr. Taylor, please spare me. It was him and Karine James. The two of them worked together to plot against Ms. Larson; I know nothing.”
Finn Taylor glanced at Weston Shaw. “Oh, Karine James is involved too?”
Weston Shaw was a coward, and he didn't dare to go against his cousin's husband now. “No, no. It has nothing to do with me. Karine gave me money to get someone to teach Yvette a lesson. I'm a victim too.”
“Victim?” Finn Taylor chuckled. 'Weston Shaw is great at cooking up stories.'
“Come on; tell us why you're a victim.”
“Karine has always been very overbearing in our family. Because her boyfriend is Nathan Yeats, I've never dared to go against her. What she says is the law. She only gave me 750 dollars—I even had to pay an additional 750 dollars out of my own pocket!”
Weston Shaw was so shameless that he changed the 3,000 that his cousin had given him into 750 dollars only.
“Oh, I see. There.”
As soon as he finished his sentence, Brother Dan slapped Weston Shaw viciously in the face. He even shouted, “Hurry up and thank Mr. Taylor.”
Weston Shaw was on the verge of tears.
That slap had been piercing, but given the current circumstances, he didn't dare to rebuke the other. “T-thank you, Mr. Taylor.”
“Weston, why is the door open?” Just then, a woman's voice sounded out.
Weston Shaw could tell from the voice alone that it was his cousin—he hated this woman's guts now.
Because he had pushed all blame to her, he couldn't afford to let her escape now. As such, he rushed forward and grabbed his cousin by her hair.
“Weston Shaw, have you gone crazy? What are you doing?” Karine James lashed out immediately. 'What's going on with Weston? Why did he grab me by the hair?'
“Brother Dan, it's her. She was the one who wanted to teach Yvette a lesson.” Now, Weston Shaw was no longer addressing his cousin by her full name but more affectionately.
“Oh, so you're the one who wanted to deal with Ms. Larson.” Without a moment's hesitation, Brother Dan threw a punch at her.
Two of the other's teeth fell out and onto the ground, and blood gushed out from her mouth.
Even up until now, Karine James was still in a state of confusion. 'What's going on? Didn't I ask Weston to get Brother Dan to teach Yvette Larson a lesson? Why is my cousin perfectly fine while I'm getting beaten up by Brother Dan?'
“Brother Dan, what are you doing? I hired you, so why are you hitting me?” Karine James might've been afraid of Brother Dan at any other time, but she had nothing to fear now that the latter had already tried to rip her to pieces.
“Why did I hit you? Because you went against Ms. Larson, that's why.”
Yvette Larson spoke up. “Karine James, we're cousins and relatives no matter what. Do you really think it was right for you to find someone to deal with me?”
Karine James glanced at her cousin from the corners of her eyes. “F*ck! Who are you? Do you think you're worthy of being called my relative? Not only do I want to teach you a lesson, but I even want to kill you!”
“You married a useless man and embarrassed our entire family, so why should you be able to eat at that hotel while we were rejected at the door? Why did Nathan Yeats break up with me after meeting you? Why should you always be better than me? That's so unfair! Go to hell!”
“And you—Finn Taylor! Who are you? You're just a useless matrilocal son-in-law! Why do you even know Chloe Yeats? Your whole family should go to hell! Why don't you all just die in a car accident?!”
Chapter end
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