Chapter 637 Too Fierce
Rhett let out a heart-wrenching scream, sounding as miserable as could be.
It turned out that Robert had the watch strap gripped in his palm, with the watch face embedded in his fingers, and he smashed it right into Rhett's nose.
With just one hit, Rhett's nose started gushing blood, and his entire nose bridge was knocked crooked.
The watch, worth millions of dollars, didn't even get a scratch on its face.
"You maniac, you're crazy." Rhett clutched his nose and yelled, not expecting Robert to hit so hard, shattering his nose bone with one blow.
Another hit followed.
Rhett felt his cheekbone shatter as well.
Robert was just too ruthless!
Rhett was getting scared, his face covered in blood, "You... you want money, right? If you want money, I can give you a lot, just don't hit me."
Robert sneered, "Money, I'm not interested. I'm only interested in..."
"What? What do you want? I'll give you anything." Rhett, willing to bend, begged while lying down.
Rhett was thinking that there would be plenty of time to enjoy life later if he had money; the most important thing now was to stay alive.
Robert's thin lips curled slightly, his voice dark, "I'm only interested in your life."
Hearing that, Rhett was terrified.
"Sir, please, I have no grudge against you. At most, I just touched that woman, but I didn't even take advantage of her, just hit her twice. You can't kill me for that."
"Just hit her twice?" Robert's eyes were cold and fierce, "You think you're worthy of touching her!"
Rhett's heart pounded with fear.
Rhett just knelt there, desperately begging for mercy, "Please, let me go. I promise to behave from now on, not doing any bad things. Please, let me go."
Rhett's head hit the muddy ground with a loud thud, his face a mix of blood and mud, looking very pathetic.
Robert's face was expressionless, and his heart was not moved by Rhett's words at all.
If he had been a moment later tonight, Molly might have already been dead.
Just thinking about that possibility made Robert inexplicably anxious.
Even his usually strong and fearless heart trembled uncontrollably.
It was because he was too worried that his words came out as harsh sarcasm.
He mocked Molly for overestimating herself!
And Robert found it strange. Clearly, when they were facing off in court and Molly presented all kinds of evidence against him, he had already decided never to care about Molly again.
If it had been anyone else treating him like that, they would have been dead long ago.
But in the face of such a dangerous situation just now, Robert couldn't help but feel anxious and scared.
At one point, Robert even felt that if Molly died, living in this world would seem meaningless.
This thought startled him, but it was a genuine feeling in his heart.
Robert also hated his own softness. Clearly, he was a more ruthless person than anyone else, yet he kept giving Molly chances.
But Molly didn't cherish them.
All kinds of emotions intertwined, and Robert was filled with a need for an outlet, the urge to destroy everything rising in his mind again.
Robert's mental illness seemed to have worsened, even causing hallucinations. The Rhett kneeling and begging in front of him suddenly had a different face.
What appeared before Robert was a monstrous, terrifying face.
At this moment, this monster was roaring and clawing, wanting to devour him.
Robert suddenly clutched his head and let out a rough roar.
Rhett was startled by the roar. When he looked up, he noticed something was very wrong with Robert.
Robert seemed to be on the verge of turning into a demon. Could he have a mental problem?
Rhett's mind raced, and he secretly picked up a stone, suddenly jumping up and smashing it towards Robert's head.
"Robert!" Molly suddenly shouted from the slope.
She also noticed something was wrong with Robert; he seemed to be having an episode.
When Robert had an episode, he became extremely terrifying, not recognizing anyone and attacking anyone he saw.
This was also why Molly insisted on taking Taylor back. Robert's mental state was not fit to raise a child.
Taylor was so frail, he couldn't even withstand one of Robert's punches.
But at this moment, Molly couldn't let Rhett kill Robert, because if Robert died or passed out, Rhett's next target would definitely be her.
And with Molly's current physical state, she couldn't resist a madman.
Molly's shout brought Robert back to his senses a bit, but it was still too late.
Rhett's stone struck Robert's face hard.
Instantly, blood flowed all over Robert's handsome face.
But even with a face full of blood, Robert still stood tall, not knocked down by the stone.
His expression looked even more sinister.
Rhett was so scared by Robert's look that his hands and feet started to tremble.
How could Robert be unaffected by a stone hit and look even more terrifying?
Rhett realized he had gotten into trouble and couldn't afford to provoke him anymore; he had to run.
He hurriedly threw the stone to the ground and started climbing up the slope, ready to escape.
But before Rhett could climb up, his collar was suddenly grabbed, and he couldn't move.
"Let... let me go!" Rhett screamed loudly, looking as if a ghost had grabbed his collar, his face full of terror.
The next second, Rhett was thrown to the ground hard!
With that throw, Rhett felt half his life was gone, and blood splattered everywhere.
Before he could even wail, the mountain-like Robert had already squatted down, pinning Rhett's chest, and started punching Rhett's face one blow after another.
Each punch landed with a thud, and blood was visible with every hit.
Rhett's face was directly smashed to a pulp, looking very horrifying.
He went from screaming loudly to barely making a sound, looking almost like a dead person.
Molly couldn't bear the bloodshed and closed her eyes, weakly saying, "Robert, stop, if you keep hitting, you'll kill him!"
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