Chapter 470 Quentin Is Here
The roar shook the entire yard, making it buzz!
Margaret was hiding in the small house, trembling with fear!
'It's over! I don't dare to go out. If I go out, I'll either be dead or half-dead!' She thought.
Besides, this time, she messed with Mary, who was untouchable in William's eyes.
Even if she was Mary's biological mother, William would still strike her without hesitation.
Thinking of this, Margaret was too scared to go out.
However, in the yard, William continued to roar, "Margaret, I'll count to three, get out here!"
"One!" William said.
Margaret was anxiously pacing, sneaking a glance at William, who was stepping on a burly man in the yard.
Recalling his skills just now, Margaret was terrified.
"Two!" William continued counting, staring intently at the tightly closed wooden door.
This was his last chance for Margaret. If she didn't come out, he wouldn't hold back.
"Three!" William shouted.
At the same time, the gate of the yard was directly smashed open!
A group of men in black suits rushed in!
Alan had arrived, bringing his men!
When he saw the situation in the yard, he understood that William had handled it himself.
But he didn't see Mary.
So, Alan immediately ordered his men to search the yard, and he stood respectfully behind William.
Inside and outside the yard, it was full of men in black suits, with more than a dozen black Mercedes parked at the entrance, making it very grand and shocking!
The wooden door still didn't open, and Margaret still didn't come out.
William, helpless, with a coldness in his eyes, said coldly, "Get her out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two men in black suits kicked open the wooden door and rushed in!
"Ah! Let go of me, I won't go out." Inside the house, Margaret was struggling and screaming.
The next second, she was dragged out and thrown heavily to the ground, directly into the muddy yard!
At this moment, Alan's men had brought Mary out from the basement of the next house. She was still unconscious.
William went over to take a look and, after having them take Mary away, turned his bloodshot eyes to the Margaret lying on the ground.
William couldn't hold back and kicked Margaret in the shoulder, flipping her onto her back, and angrily shouted, "Margaret, are you even human?!"
Margaret screamed and shouted, "I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know anything."
Margaret knew that if she admitted it, she was done for!
William nodded, eyes full of coldness, grabbed Margaret by the collar, and glared at her. "Not admitting it?"
Margaret was terrified, not daring to meet William's eyes, shaking her head vigorously, "I don't know anything, I was kidnapped too, I don't know."
"Bullshit! You were the one who told us to do this! We took a $200,000 deposit from you, and $600,000 after the job was done. The $200,000 deposit is still in the cabinet in the house!" The burly man lying on the ground roared.
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a black suit brought out a bag of money from the house.
William threw the bag of money in front of Margaret and angrily asked, "What else do you have to say?"
Margaret looked at the money, still denying, "This isn't my money, they're framing me! I didn't do it! William, you have to believe me, I'm Mary's mother, how could I do such a heartless thing?"
Margaret cried and shouted, acting convincingly.
William shook his head in grief, not expecting Margaret to be such a good actress.
Even at the brink of death, she wouldn't admit it.
The burly man, knowing this was his chance, quickly took out his phone and handed it to William. "I have a recording here. In our line of work, insurance is the most important."
Hearing about the recording, Margaret was dumbfounded.
She glared at the burly man, watching in horror as William took the phone. In a panic, Margaret, with unknown strength, got up and rushed to grab the phone.
But William kicked her down again.
Then, the entire yard echoed with the recording of Margaret contacting the burly man, every word chilling.
William was trembling with anger, holding the phone, eyes bloodshot, staring at the bewildered Margaret on the ground, and roared, "I warned you long ago, if you dared to do anything to Mary and Sarah again, I wouldn't let you off! Today, you've crossed my line!"
Hearing this, Margaret knew William was truly angry.
She crawled to William, hugging his leg, and begged, "William, I was wrong. I won't dare again, please, let me go, I'll move out of the villa immediately, okay?"
William looked down at Margaret, shaking his head, and said coldly, "This is no longer about right or wrong. You didn't even spare your own daughter. Are you still a mother, still human?"
"I'm not human, it's my fault!" Saying this, Margaret started slapping herself.
In the yard, a dozen men in black suits stood by, quietly watching, waiting for William's orders.
William looked up, closed his eyes, and softly said, "Alan, cripple her hands and throw her in the hospital."
"Yes, Mr. Jones," Alan replied respectfully.
Hearing this, Margaret was terrified.
"William, I was wrong, don't cripple my hands, I was really wrong, I won't dare again!" Margaret immediately hugged William's leg, who was about to leave, and begged bitterly.
But it was useless. William had made up his mind.
Margaret couldn't be killed, so he would cripple her hands, so she couldn't cause any more trouble. This was William's greatest tolerance.
"Hope you take care of yourself in the future." William turned and said coldly, without any emotion.
Then, he stepped out of the yard.
Behind him, several men in black suits surrounded Margaret, ignoring her struggles and screams.
The entire yard echoed with Margaret's hysterical screams and venomous curses, "William, you bastard, I won't let you off!"
Outside the yard, William leaned against the car, smoking.
Alan walked out of the yard, nodded to William, and said, "Mr. Jones, it's done."
After speaking, at the gate of the yard, two men in black suits carried the dislocated and bloody Margaret out.
"Send her to the hospital." William glanced coldly and ignored it.
Back at the hospital, William saw the now-awake Mary.
Mary had obviously cried. Seeing William come in, she hugged him and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect my mom to do this."
William patted Mary's back, comforting her, "It's okay, it's all over. She's been punished."
At this moment, Alan suddenly rushed in, seeing William and Mary hugging, and quickly turned to leave.
"Speak, what's the matter?" William let go of Mary, helped her lie down, and without turning his head, spoke to Alan behind him.
"Mr. Jones, someone outside wants to see you."
William was puzzled and asked, "Who?"
Alan replied, "He said his name is Quentin Miller."
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