Chapter 2051
Chapter 2051
My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball Chapter 2051-Rosalie and Byron walked to the 16th building as written on the address.
It was a villa with three-and-a-half stories that was located in the suburbs and cost less than ten million.
Outside the villa was a yard surrounded by an iron fence. Lights were brightly lit on the second floor, and Violet was obviously still awake.
Rosalie put on a gloomy expression and rang the doorbell.
Before long, someone shouted from inside, “Who’s at the door in the middle of the night?”
Rosalie’s pupils constricted, alarmed. It was a male’s voice, and she was familiar with it. That man must be Ethan.
Ethan smelled like alcohol as he approached the gate. When he saw Rosalie’s face through the bars, he was startled.
Then, he saw Byron, who had a cold expression on his face.
The husband and wife could see Ethan’s expression changing under the dim streetlight.
“Rosalie? Why are you here at this hour?” Ethan’s voice sounded less aggressive than just now. He seemed more sober.
“Open the gate. I came to look for Violet!”
Rosalie did not want to waste time speaking to Ethan. She glared at him coldly as she spoke.
“Sorry, my mom’s not at home. Come back some other time!” Ethan looked away guiltily and answered awkwardly.
Immediately, he turned around and wanted to leave.
However, Byron’s calm voice came from beside Rosalie. “If you don’t open the gate, I don’t mind demolishing your villa tonight!”
That shocked Ethan, and he stopped walking back to the villa. However, he dared not turn around and face Byron’s cold and sharp eyes.
The iron fence was not high.
Looking at Ethan, who seemed to be debating, Byron did not waste more time negotiating. He shot a glance at his bodyguards, and they immediately understood Byron’s order.
They dashed out, and they managed to jump over the fence within seconds. Two of the bodyguards pinned Ethan on the ground with ease.
“Rosalie, Byron, what are you doing? You’re breaking the law. I’m calling the police!” Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
Ethan struggled with all his might, trying to break free. However, he could not break free from the bodyguards’ grips. Their grips were like iron claws, clenching him. He was in so much pain that tears rolled in his eyes.
Rosalie walked over, crouched down, and slapped Ethan twice.
She would never forget how the so-called ‘brother’ Gordon forced her to acknowledge had gathered a few male students and recorded a video of them bullying her.
Those people called her bitch, saying she was nothing more than rubbish. They even kicked and punched her.
Rosalie did not expect he could just return to Coast City with ease and even live a good life in this villa.
She could not get over the matter even after slapping him twice on the face.
“Ethan, it’s time to settle accounts for the harm you’ve done to me!” She gritted her teeth and wanted to slap again. However, Byron stopped her.
“Leave it to me. You’ll only dirty your hand slapping a man like him.” Byron’s expression was gloomy. He would never let the person his wife hated so much off.
“Break his arms!” Byron looked vicious and ruthless as he gave the order while glaring at Ethan.
The bodyguards carried out the order. In a blink of an eye, Ethan shrieked as if he had been slaughtered.
“Argh! My arms! My arms are broken!”
The bodyguards did it calmly and swiftly. They kicked and broke Ethan’s radius in both arms.
After screaming, Ethan could only whimper in pain and gasp for breath.
The pain radiated throughout his body, making him shudder.
He broke into a cold sweat, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
Rosalie looked at Ethan’s suffering with a calm expression. She wanted to kill him if she could. Breaking his arms was not enough to vent her hatred.
Looking at Ethan reminded Rosalie how he had gathered a group of boys and abused her when she was just ten years old, injuring her severely.
Even at the time, she had suffered minor fractures in her body.
Her revenge was nothing compared to what he had done to her.
Ethan’s scream soon attracted the woman upstairs. She rushed down downstairs.
“Ethan! Ethan, what happened to you?”