Chapter 429 Get The Bad Guy Wrecked

Harper put all her strength into a fierce stomp, and Lila screamed in pain but still held on tight.

At this critical moment, Harper whispered to the nanny, "There's a car at the intersection ahead."

Then she pushed the nanny and the little boy out. The nanny reacted quickly, holding the boy and darting out.

Marion promptly started chasing after them.

Lila shouted loudly from behind, "Marion, hurry up and help me. Don't let this woman escape; she put your brother in jail."

Hearing this, Marion stopped and slammed the door.

Harper, seeing she couldn't shake off Lila, quickly delivered another heavy kick. Lila cried out in pain but still wouldn't let go.

"Marion, hurry up! This bitch. Keep her for Corey when he gets out. Corey'll be thrilled to marry her."

Harper was shocked. What mother would incite her son to commit such evil crimes?

Marion hadn't taken a good look at Harper before, but now he felt amazed seeing this charming woman with such stunning face.

With him approaching with a lecherous look, Harper felt alarmed and prepared herself.

Unexpectedly, Marion approached from behind, took over from Lila, and grabbed Harper's waist, holding her tightly.

Then Marion said to Lila, "Mom, you go find them. Let me have some fun!"

Marion, Lila, and Corey had been drifting around for years homelessly. Despite being in their prime, Marion and Corey had never married.

Sometimes they would go to red-light district for sex, but he knew those women couldn't compare to the one in front of him. These women out of his league would be way more thrilling to play with.

Lila hesitated for a second; she had planned to keep Harper for Corey to have children with.

Marion was a bit of a rogue but wasn't retarded; he could definitely trick a gullible girl and get married while Corey was too dumb to find a woman.

Lila had originally planned to kidnap a girl for Corey. Now with this woman coming to their door by herself, aside from being overly clever, she indeed had a pretty face. Maybe she could improve the family's genes and give her a beautiful and smart grandchild. If she didn't behave, they could just beat her into submission.

While Lila was thinking, Marion was already dragging Harper to a room.

She was still conflicted and said, "Marion, keep her for Corey."

Marion impatiently replied, "Corey's not here, I'll test her out for him. What's the big deal!"

Harper was utterly shocked by this shameless family. They spoke of such immoral acts so naturally.

Marion was intoxicated by Harper's sweet scent, his thoughts wavering. Seeing Lila still standing there, Marion quickly said, "Go! If that woman reports us, we'll be in trouble!"

Hearing this, Lila hurried out for them.

The nanny and the little boy had already run out, so Harper had fewer concerns. She used her feet to kick Marion's legs furiously.

Marion, enraged, tightened his grip around Harper's neck and threatened, "One more kick, and I'll strangle you!"

Harper's face turned purple from the choke and she was unable to speak. But this was what she had been waiting for. She suddenly bit down on Marion's arm, tearing into his flesh.

Blood spurted out! Marion howled in pain and loosened his grip. Harper took the chance to headbutt Marion's chin, and while he was dazed, she nailed him right in the groin.

Marion let out a scream that could wake the dead and crumpled to the ground. His head was spinning, and his lower abdomen felt like it was on fire. He never thought he'd get his ass handed to him by a woman.

Harper finished calling the cops with Vincent's spare phone. She was sure Marion was too messed up to get up. She planned to leave him for the police.

Marion kept cursing, "You bitch, I'll kill you. You whore!"

Marion, who had always dealt with the scum of the earth, was spewing insults Harper had never even heard before, vile and disgusting. The more he cursed, the worse it got, "How did your mother give birth to such a slut like you? She must be a slut too. She'll be the next on my list after you. If you have the guts, don't leave."

Harper, who had just reached the door, sneered, picked up a broom, and smashed it into Marion's face.

Blood spurted from Marion's nose, covering him. He got even angrier, crawling towards Harper while cursing, "You bitch, how dare you hit me! You'll be sorry today."

Before he could finish, Marion's mouth opened wide, letting out a distorted scream. A foot was grinding down on his five fingers.

Marion was still howling in pain. Harper's eyes shone with a cold glint as she said, "It seems your mother never taught you manners. Today, I'll clean your filthy mouth for her."

With that, she picked up a mop from a nearby bucket and shoved it into Marion's mouth.

The water inside was filthy, full of dirt, grime, and bacteria. Marion struggled desperately, his face turning pale. Even when he was poor, he had never drunk sewer water! The more he struggled, the harder Harper pressed.

The mop head was round, made of many cloth strips, and wouldn't normally fit into a man's mouth. But Harper forced it in, and the dirty water went down Marion's throat.

When Harper finally removed the mop, Marion choked, his face black and purple, coughing uncontrollably. When he finally caught his breath, he pointed at Harper with a trembling finger. "You! How dare you!"

Harper coldly smiled, "Your mouth is filthier than this mop."

Marion felt deeply humiliated and instinctively cursed, "Bitch..."

Before he could finish, Harper raised the mop again. Marion panicked and begged, "Sorry. I will stop. I don't want to drink that anymore."

Harper coldly said, "You better mean it. Or else, there are plenty of people like me in this world to teach you a lesson."

Marion had never imagined he would be so thoroughly subdued by a woman. Even her words made him tremble involuntarily. It was too humiliating.

He endured the pain, his eyes sinister, and suddenly lunged at Harper, who was ready to leave. "Bitch, drop dead."

Harper, who was in good health, was naturally more agile and easily dodged. Then came a loud crash.

Marion lay on the ground in a daze. Groans seemed impossible for him now. After a few moments, he felt excruciating pain all over, as if a heavy truck had run over him.

Harper knew that as long as a man like him was breathing, he would continue to do evil.

Harper said, "It seems you haven't realized your mistakes. Let's have you drink more of this."
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