Chapter 192 No One Can Hurt My Dennis!
"Is he dead yet?"
"If not, he won't last long. I heard Dennis was shaking all over when he was brought in. Scared the hell out of me. I think he saw a ghost."
"If that's the case, we can't bury him in the family cemetery when he dies. It wouldn't be good for our descendants!"
"Want to be buried in the family cemetery? No way! That lowlife, born without a mother to raise him, deserves nothing but hell when he dies!
A son must repay his father's debts. His dad committed so many sins, he has to pay for them. He deserves to be gravely ill! He deserves to suffer!
Just wait and see, Dennis will be tormented by illness until he dies in agony and pain... Ah!"
Anna was cursing Dennis one moment, and the next, someone grabbed her hair from behind and yanked her to the ground!
Anna saw it was Isabella who did it and was shocked. "You're crazy? You dare..."
Isabella slapped Anna a dozen times, not giving her a chance to say anything more, stopping only when her hand hurt.
She glared at Anna with bloodshot eyes, full of rage!
Anna held her face, stunned by the beating! The other women of the Valdemar Family were also stunned!
After the family memorial event was attacked by wolves, many of the Valdemar Family members were recovering in the hospital. When they heard Dennis was gravely ill and brought to the hospital, they rushed over to watch the spectacle.
They still hoped Dennis would die! They still cursed Dennis behind his back with cold sarcasm!
Isabella happened to overhear them. How could she tolerate it?
Even if she didn't know Dennis was her son, she would still retort upon hearing such words.. Now that she knew the truth, her response would be even fiercer.
She had just learned today that Dennis was her biological son and immediately ran into them, cursing him. Who else would she hit?
Isabella couldn't stand it!
"You're insane! Do you know who she is? How dare you lay a hand on her? You must have a death wish!" A younger woman from the Valdemar family's side courtyard spoke up, angrily confronting Isabella.
Isabella shot her a cold glare and took out her anger on her first!
She stepped forward, grabbed the woman's hair, and started hitting her furiously as she shouted, "I don't know who you all are, and I don't want to know. I just know you cursed my Dennis. You all deserve to die! You deserve to go to hell and suffer! You deserve to be tormented by illness until you die in pain!"
The woman was no match for her and screamed for help.
The other women saw this and immediately rushed over together, exclaiming, "Bitch! Let's beat her to death today!"
However, these pampered women were no match for Isabella!
Soon, the hallway was filled with the screams and curses of women.
"You uncultured lunatic! Ah!"
"You dare pull my hair? My hair, it hurts."
"Ah, is my face ruined? Is it bleeding? She dares to disfigure me!"
When the hospital security and doctors, and nurses arrived, they were shocked by the scene before them!
A group of noblewomen, their faces pale, lying on the ground wailing like shrews!
Isabella, dressed in simple sportswear, clenched her fists, her eyes red as she glared at them, gritting her teeth as she said, "This is just a warning. Next time, I'll kill you!"
The noblewomen looked at her in fear, not daring to make a sound until the Valdemar Family's bodyguards rushed over. Then they started screaming angrily.
"Beat this crazy woman to death and I'll take responsibility!"
"I want to disfigure her, pull out her hair, and make her bald too!"
"She dared to slap me. Go swell her face and chop off her hands!"
When the Valdemar Family's bodyguards aggressively moved to attack Isabella, her eyes reddened with fury, and she glared at them, teeth tightly clenched! She looked truly insane, her eyes red with rage as she shouted, "Come on, all of you! You forced me! Anyone who curses my child will die!"
Just as she finished speaking, a shadow suddenly appeared over her, quickly enveloping her entire body.
Frederick wrapped one arm around her shoulder and caught the bodyguard's incoming punch with the other.
The bodyguard's hand was broken by Frederick's bare hand!
The bodyguard screamed in pain, but seeing it was Frederick, he quickly shut his mouth, not daring to make a sound, sweating from the pain.
The other bodyguards, seeing Frederick, also retreated several steps in fear, hiding behind their masters.
The noblewomen, seeing Frederick, also fell silent, not daring to breathe.
Frederick's face was cold as he scanned the crowd, finally resting his gaze on Isabella.
His eyes immediately softened, full of tenderness and affection as he asked, "Who do you want to hit? Just tell me. Why do it yourself? Doesn't your hand hurt?"
Isabella, already emotional, became even more so when she saw Frederick. She whined, "Dennis... Dennis."
"Dennis is fine. His condition is under control, and he's resting," said Frederick.
Hearing this, Isabella finally relaxed, her body going limp like a broken string.
Frederick caught her, his expression changing rapidly, full of anxiety. He uttered, "Isabella!"
The Valdemar Family women were equally anxious!
They could see that Frederick cared about Isabella. If something happened to her, they were done for! But they were the ones who got beaten. Why did she faint?
Except for Anna, the other women quickly explained.
"We didn't hit her. She was the one hitting us."
"Look, my face is swollen, and she pulled out a chunk of my hair. I'm bald!"
Frederick ignored them, his attention entirely on Isabella.
Elijah was also there. He quickly checked Isabella and said to Frederick, "Don't worry, Ms. Beniere fainted from overexcitement. She'll wake up in a bit."
Only then did Frederick relax, and the Valdemar Family women also breathed a sigh of relief.
They quickly changed their tune and started talking again.
"Frederick, this isn't our fault. She went crazy and attacked us first."
"Yes, we heard Dennis was sick and came to see him. However, we didn't expect her to show up and start hitting us without a word. Look at what she did to us!"
"We're covered in bruises, and she doesn't have a scratch."
Frederick tenderly tucked Isabella's hair behind her ear, making sure she wasn't hurt before lifting her.
When he looked at the women, he seemed like a different person, his eyes cold as ice. He remarked, "I'm here to back her up, not to be fair. If hitting you made her hand hurt, it's still your fault! Stay away from her from now on. If anyone has a problem, keep it to yourself!"
The women all fell silent.
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