My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 290

Archie's face darkened to the extreme.

The large living room was deadly silent and the air was full of cold air.

The whole world seems to be freezing over.

Seeing such anger, Phoebe instantly drew a cold breath.

She was finished, she knew she was finished.

Looking at Phoebe in a panic, Gloria's heart was very content.

Damned wicked mother-in-law would be dealt with now.

Joseph and William, however, were very frightened in their hearts, each worrying about their mother.

"Phoebe, get your ass over here." Archie ordered in a cold voice.

Phoebe shivered violently and walked quickly to Archie with her hands covering her face.

Joseph instantly pushed William to their side.

Gloria, on the other hand, followed them closely.

When Phoebe looked at that whip, she felt her heart timid to the core.

She knelt down directly and looked at Archie with folded hands, "Honey, I'm really sorry, I won't do that again, don't hit me, okay?"

"Yes, dad, calm down ......," Joseph followed suit.

"Dad, this matter can't be solved by a whip, let's talk." William spoke up.

Archie grunted coldly and looked at Joseph and the three of them, "You three sit here or get your asses upstairs."

"Don't, Daddy." Joseph opened his mouth.

"Whoever dares to say one more word, I will beat them all together." Archie scolded in a stern voice.

He then stood up straight away with the whip in his hand and sliced it hard towards Phoebe's arm.

With this whip, Archie used a lot of strength.

In a flash, her skin was split open.

They began to bleed continuously.

"Ah ...... don't, Ah ......," the sharp pain spread, Phoebe's feet went weak and she sat down directly on the ground.

Gloria looked on with pleasure, a smug curl on his lips.

Phoebe, the bitch, really deserved it!

On the side, Joseph and William, both of whom were depressed.

"Honey, don't ...... don't, I'm in pain ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, Archie's whip began to fall one after another.

Whipping her body indiscriminately, she was soon left with a dozen more bloody cuts on various parts of her body.

Phoebe was like a snake scalded by boiling water, constantly rolling on the ground, struggling and screaming in pain.

The two brothers finally couldn't look away, and Joseph pushed William directly to Archie.

William clung to Archie's thighs, while Joseph clung to Archie's upper body from behind and pressed his arms.

Archie struggled, "Let go of me, you hear me?"

The two brothers, however, did not let go of one of them.

On the ground, Phoebe kept falling into tears in pain, her delicate coiffure had fallen apart, her messy hair was draped over her shoulders, her face and body were all covered in wounds, and she was in unbearable pain everywhere.

All she could do was lie on the ground, not even having the strength to get up.

"Dad, are you really going to beat mum to death?" Joseph asked.

The brothers' hearts were aching as they watched their mother in such a state.

"If I don't beat her to death, do I have to keep her?" Archie panted with a stern scolding.

Gloria still didn't say a word, just stood by cheerfully watching the show.

Every bloody gash on Phoebe's body seemed like a stimulant to her.

The mood that was depressed because he had not been able to harm Jocelyn was all the better because of this scene.

"Gloria, what are you doing here frozen? Come and plead for my mother right now!" Joseph ordered in a cold voice.

Gloria then converted into an incomparably frightened and grief-stricken look, kneeling directly in front of Archie, hands together, "Dad, forgive mum, although mum is wrong, but she is your wife after all. If you must beat someone, you can beat me ......"

Archie used all his strength to break free of Joseph's restraints.

He then raised his hand and swung the whip towards Phoebe once again.

Gloria instantly hugged Phoebe.

The whip, not unjustly, landed on her back.

This scene, in turn, frightened the Steward family.

No one expected Gloria to do such a thing, not even Phoebe herself.

At this moment, Phoebe was inwardly moved.

"Ah ...... Dad, stop...... you have to let off steam, just hit me ......" she had now seen enough show and could start acting.

By doing so, she can greatly win the goodwill of Steward's family and reduce the chances of divorce.

And since Phoebe will be of use to her in the future, she naturally wants to get on good terms with this pawn.

And Joseph will definitely change his mind about her and even develop a good feeling for her because of this incident.

Archie raised his whip again, "Get out of the way!"

Gloria, however, did not move a muscle and clung to Phoebe in a righteous manner.

"Gloria, aren't you afraid?" Phoebe asked, panting.

Gloria nodded desperately, "I'm afraid, but I'm more afraid of you getting beaten than I am of myself getting beaten."

For a moment, Phoebe felt that Gloria had changed, become less annoying.

In the end, Archie did not go on to implicate the innocent.

He viciously dropped the whip and glared at Phoebe, before placing his gaze on William, "William, next, it will be hard for you."

Having said that, he went straight upstairs.

Not a word about Joseph.

Joseph was so disappointed that he had expected his father to ask him to help out in such a big matter.

But it doesn't matter, he can help all the same if his father doesn't call him. As long as he can get the Steward’s through the crisis, everything will be fine.

Thinking of this, Joseph then quickly pushed William to the side of Phoebe and Gloria, and then Joseph directly helped Phoebe up, without even looking at Gloria.

In his eyes, Gloria was a smelly rag, and nothing would change the disgust he felt for her in his heart.

The way Joseph behaved immediately hurt Gloria's heart.

Instead, she didn't let herself care too much and climbed straight up to help Phoebe, "Mom, let's go to the hospital."

Phoebe nodded, and then said with concern, "Are you all right?"

Gloria shook her head, "It's okay, it's a blessing to be able to block the whip for you."

As soon as she heard this, Phoebe felt even warmer inside.

Today, neither of her two sons came up to help block The whip.

Only Gloria ......

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At the same time, at the banquet, people surround Jocelyn and Noah had almost dispersed.

Tossed and turned, they were hungry and began concentrating on eating.