Chapter 291 Feeling Desperate in Front of Isaac
"Why are you kneeling? Are you feeling unwell, or did your legs give out? Let me help you up, you should sit down for a bit." Archibald's wife saw her husband kneeling and her face changed instantly.
She grabbed Archibald's arm, trying to pull him up forcefully.
However, he shook off her hand and looked at Isaac with a face full of fear. "Mr. Porter, I didn't know it was you. I absolutely didn't mean to disrespect you or look down on you. Please be magnanimous and forgive my earlier nonsense!"
The others also began to beg for mercy.
"Mr. Porter, if you disciplined my wife, it must be that she did something wrong, and you kindly educated her for me. I thank you again, and I will personally visit you with a gift to express my gratitude another day!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Porter. I'll slap myself. Please forgive me!"
The six men were all begging for mercy.
Their wives, seeing this, were in disbelief, and fear instantly swept over them.
"What? He... he is Mr. Porter? The heir to the Porter family?"
"How is that possible! How could Mr. Porter be so young?"
"Honey, did you mistake him for someone else?"
The women were unwilling to admit that it was Isaac.
But their husbands had business dealings with the Porter group, and although they had never met Isaac, their husbands certainly had.
The Porter group was the largest company their husbands' company worked with, so there was no way they could be mistaken.
The six women, their legs giving out in fear, also knelt down in unison.
"Mr. Porter, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you. Please forgive me."
"Mr. Porter, I was wrong. That slap was well-deserved. I've learned my lesson and will be more cautious in the future. Please let me off this time!"
They all began to beg for mercy in fear.
But Isaac remained unmoved. He looked coldly at the six men, his voice chilling to the bone. "Do you want to handle this yourselves, or do you want me to help you?"
Everyone knew what Isaac wanted to handle.
The women became even more terrified and started wailing loudly.
The men quickly said, "We'll handle it ourselves, no need to trouble you!"
"We'll divorce them and leave them with nothing. Is that acceptable to you?"
Isaac's eyes darkened, and his aura grew even colder.
It was clear that he was very dissatisfied with their proposed solution.
They asked nervously, "Do you have a better suggestion? Please give us some guidance. We can't think of a better way."
Isaac spoke coldly, "They slandered my wife and me, spreading rumors and insulting my wife and children. Do you think divorce and leaving them with nothing is enough?"
Everyone was so scared they were trembling, looking at their wives with rage.
Archibald couldn't control his anger and slapped his wife hard.
Archibald's wife screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood along with a tooth.
"You wretch, how dare you spread rumors about Mr. Porter and Mrs. Porter? Are you tired of living? You ask for it, do it yourself and don't drag me down! Now tell me honestly, what exactly did you say about Mr. Porter and Mrs. Porter?" Archibald asked.
It was the first time Archibald's wife had seen him so angry, and she cried tears of grievance. But she didn't dare to resist, and while crying, she recounted everything they had discussed at the school gate.
After hearing it, the six men's faces changed.
It was then that they noticed Mortimer, who had been sitting silently on the other side.
They instantly felt even more desperate. They had offended the heirs of both the first and second families. They started hitting their wives hard.
"Why is your mouth so foul? Even if you don't know Mr. Porter and Mr. Radcliffe, you can't just spread rumors about others!"
"I'm so unlucky to have married a woman like you!"
"I'm telling you, if you drag me down this time, I'll make sure you suffer!"
The six women were so scared they kept apologizing and begging for mercy.
But it didn't soften their husbands' hearts at all.
After the six men finished hitting and scolding, they turned to Isaac.
One of them cautiously said, "Mr. Porter, in addition to what I mentioned earlier, I'll make her never speak ill of anyone again. What do you think?"
"I can also ruin her parents' lives, making sure they have no good days ahead!"
The others nodded, indicating they could do the same.
Their wives were ashen-faced, crying so hard their eyes were about to fall out.
Isaac remained silent.
Mortimer, on the other side, suddenly spoke.
His gentle voice had a refreshing coolness. "As someone involved in this matter, may I also make a request?"
They quickly said, "Yes, of course! Please go ahead!"
The authority of the Radcliffe family was also not to be underestimated.
Mortimer said with a faint smile, "I'm very interested in the idea of them being pregnant with different men's children at the same time. I hope you can arrange to see how many different men's children they can get pregnant with at once."
Everyone's eyes widened in shock.
Mortimer's request was essentially asking their wives to commit adultery.
No one could accept that!
But they didn't dare to offend Isaac or Mortimer, so they had to grit their teeth and nod. "Got it, I'll follow your suggestion!"
The women begged frantically.
"No, you can't agree to that. I'm your wife. How can you do that?"
"Let's call the police. We just talked a bit, and they're making such excessive demands. Let's call the police and have them arrested!"
Their husbands looked at them as if they were idiots, as if they were telling a huge joke.
Mortimer mocked, "We are just talking too. We haven't used any force or even made any verbal threats."
The men quickly said, "Yes, you're right. We are handling this ourselves. No one has threatened or incited us!"
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