Chapter 94 He Beat Him Until His Teeth Knocked out on the Floor
Alexander's eyes held a hint of amusement as he gazed at Mark in that manner.
Mark quickly felt uneasy under his gaze.
Victoria felt her legs go weak, and she slowly sank to the floor against the wall.
Was he really going to hand her over to someone else? Or was he just using the guise of doing it for her own good? Victoria couldn't believe it. The man who had just been kissing her was now talking about giving her away?
A good idea?
"But she is my wife, Alexander's wife. How could she be made into someone else's mistress?" Alexander quickly spoke again, his expression suddenly serious.
"Do you really think anyone is worthy of my woman?"
"Take Mr. Raymond who came to see you last time. His family is wealthy. He looks good and has no vices. How could such a person not be worthy of a mere secretary like her? Even if her parents were not deceased, they were just two school professors. She’s a woman from an ordinary family, who has been married before. It would be good news for her if someone wealthy was willing to make her a mistress, unless..." Mark suddenly stopped. Alexander found it quite unusual that there was an "unless."
"Unless you erase all the records of your previous marriage, then she might have a chance to marry into such a family. Otherwise... to put it bluntly, Alex, she's just a worthless and used woman anyway."
Mark thought he had been a bit restrained when speaking about Victoria.
Alexander suddenly chuckled.
Mark felt more convinced seeing him laugh.
"Say it again, what is she?" Alexander suddenly stood up, his tone stern.
Mark looked up at him, suddenly feeling a sense of foreboding.
Alexander, however, approached him, and the next moment, calmly grabbed his wrist.
Since Alexander no longer addressed him as "sir," it meant he was no longer worthy. "Ah, Alexander, you're insane; I am your uncle."
"Uncle?"
"Ah..."
Victoria, still sitting on the floor, sensed that something was going wrong. She glanced at the door through tear-filled eyes and quickly got up.
"Alexander, stop, please stop, Alexander..."
"Alright, so you were engaging in such sordid activities in the office. No wonder, ah..."
"I'll show you sordid." Alexander threw another punch, directly at his face.
Inadvertently, he pushed Victoria onto the nearby couch, where she sat frozen, wide-eyed and speechless.
The once dignified boss of Montgomery Company was now thrown to the ground, with Alexander looking down at him. "An elder should act like an elder, get lost!"
"Alexander, if you continue like this, I will immediately ask Isabella to get rid of the child." Mark spat out blood and a tooth fell out.
Victoria remained frozen on the couch even after Mark left.
Alexander glanced at her and seeing her terrified state, he immediately went over and sat beside her, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.
"You... you... you knocked out his tooth."
Victoria stammered weakly, her voice barely audible and feeble.
Alexander chuckled at her words. "Don't be afraid; I only hit the bad guys."
Did that mean he wasn’t going to hit her?
Victoria looked at him and was almost scared to death.
He hit people so hard. She must be more careful in the future. She shouldn’t easily provoke him, or else...
She didn't want to end up with her teeth knocked out on the floor.
Thinking of teeth, she bit her lip, silencing herself. She even held her breath, afraid of startling him.
Alexander's eyes held a mix of laughter and helplessness. What he said next seemed to calm her nerves. "Victoria, your man doesn't hit women, let alone his own woman."