My Doting Husband

Chapter 44 Have A Group Fight

Taylor yelled. She was the most injured of all. The people behind her still grabbed her and kicked her ass. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Joey watched the battle for a few minutes. Then he understood the general situation, turning his head to look at Emma.

Needless to say, he also knew who slapped Emma. Seeing Emma still standing still in a daze, Joey had already rushed in.

Emma was dumbfounded when she saw Joey join the melee.

"Joey!"

Emma was not stupid. Such a big melee happened in such a big club! But not only did the police not show up, but even the security guards almost didn't show up. What did this mean? It showed that the background of this group of people was not small. No one dared to provoke them.

But Joey didn't care about a lot. He picked up a wine bottle and smashed it at the head of a man who was protecting Taylor.

The man fell to the ground.

Seeing such a scene, Emma couldn't take care of anything else. She rushed into the crowd and grabbed Joey, "Joey, don't fight. This group of people has strong background. If something happens, we will take the blame.. …"

Joey had already been so furious. Seeing Emma get a slap, he couldn't bear it. The worst was that he had to get into the jail. Within a few days, his father naturally had a way to get him out.

Before Emma could stop Joey, Winnie over there also took off the little fur on her body, revealing her tight-fitting black straitjacket, and ran directly to Jessie.

Winnie had learned Sanda before. If there was no one who protected Jessie now, she might be punched severely by Winnie now.

The scene was out of control for a while. Eventually, someone called the police.

In the police station, before Simon's slap fell on Emma's head.

One of the policemen grabbed Simon by the arm and said, "Sir, this is the police station. You can't beat people."

Simon had already been so angry that he lost his mind. He shouted at the policeman, "She is my daughter! Why can't I teach her?"

The policeman was stunned, and finally let go of his hand. But he also whispered in Simon's ear, "Even if you are her father, you can't hit her... Officer Brown has already called us and said if someone is going to hit his granddaughter tonight, he would ruin the police station. So you’d better teach your daughter after you go home..."

Emma knew that this would be the result.

Simon bypassed the policeman, walked up to Emma, and glared at her, "You are really good! You really give me a face. After you return, in less than half a month, you have already gone into the police station twice. This time, you’re even more way out of line. You dare to hit your stepmother. What the hell do you want to do?!"

Emma gave Simon a cold look, "I said I didn't beat her. Do you believe it?"

"When pig flies!" Simon was so furious.

Emma looked at him, as if she was saying, "Since you don't believe it, why did you still ask?" Simon almost passed out because of anger.

After panting for a long time, Simon finally said.

"You'd better pray that Jessie is fine in the hospital, otherwise I will never end with you!"

Emma squinted at Simon, "She'd better die..."

Simon threw the car key on Emma and left the police station angrily.

...

Simon couldn't manage this matter. Since Officer Brown gave the order, it wouldn't end like that.

Most of those who were beaten went to the hospital. Almost no one stayed in the police station.

Emma and her men were sent back to the Brown’s House by two police cars.

Along the way, Winnie opened her mouth wide and stared at Emma without looking away, "Emma, you never told me that you still have such a awesome grandpa?!"

Emma glanced at Winnie listlessly, then numbly retracted her gaze, "What's the use of telling this? Can I make a living by it in the UK?"

Winnie was speechless. She couldn't understand Emma's thoughts. After all, she had seen with her own eyes how hard it was for Emma to work for two part-time jobs in the UK.

When Sean received a call from the police station, he was talking about the work with Wilson in the study.

Hearing Sean's cell phone rang, Wilson stopped what he hadn't finished speaking, and raised his hand to signal Sean to answer the phone first.

Sean was somewhat surprised to learn that things had turned into that way.

Could it be that after the girl was beaten, she turned around and ganged up to seek revenge?

He really underestimated her...

Seeing Sean had finished the phone call, Wilson put down the file in his hand, raised his head and asked, "What's the matter? Why did I hear that you mentioned Sheriff Chan on the phone just now?"

Sean put the phone on the table and returned to sit down in front of Wilson, "Nothing serious. It's Emma who has some trouble, but it has been solved..."

Speaking of Emma, Wilson's face changed. In the end, he couldn't help but said, "Sean, I want to see that girl..."

...

New Year's Eve would be three days later. For the Charles family, this New Year's Eve would be the most lively in the past few years.

Julia called from Australia. Due to work reasons, she could only return on New Year's Eve. She had to rush back early on the first day after the new year. She had already booked the air ticket in advance.

Silvia was in a good mood. Looking at Charles who was walking in the yard, she turned her head and said to the nanny, "Let Charles come in. It's cold outside. Don't let him catch a cold."

The nanny responded and went out.

Turning her head, she saw her two sons were sitting on the sofa, each with a laptop. Even if it was on vacation, they were still busy with work.

Silvia, who was in a good mood, was a little anxious when she saw her two sons.

She was getting older and older. But why couldn't she have a grandchild yet?

Wilson turned his head and asked the nanny, Tiffany, to help him pour water. Seeing that Tiffany was there, he got up and took the water glass. Then he went to the drinking fountain by himself.

Wilson just left. Silvia sat down in the position where Wilson had just sat.

Sean glanced at his mother who was sitting beside him, "What's the matter?"

Silvia gave him a stern look, "Why does you pull a long face every day? I can't sit next to you for a while?"

Sean was confused, but also calmly said, "You can sit here, but don't make a noise. It will disturb my work."

Silvia knocked Sean on the head with the remote control in her hand, and said, "You two are really brothers. None of them is like me, the only one who is like me has already left me..."

Speaking of this, Silvia felt sad. The death of her little daughter was a fact that she could not accept.

Sean sighed, moved the laptop from his lap to the coffee table, and turned his head to look at her.