Stop, Your Grace!

“Ah…”

Melody was kicked out and fell directly into the swimming pool.

‘… help… help…’

Melody was fluttering in the swimming pool.

Although the swimming pool was not deep, she really did not have the strength to stand up from the swimming pool, like a person whose air was siphoned off and lost her direction.

Chloe stood on the shore with her hands around her chest and looked at her coldly. “You deserved that!”

The maids in the distance saw it and rushed up nervously.

“Miss Lowe, are you all right…”

“Miss Lowe?” The woman looked at the people doubtfully.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

A little while later, Berg arrived at the scene.

When he saw Melody fall into the swimming pool, he immediately ordered, “Save the girl quickly.”

“Wait a minute, why are you looking for people?” Chloe did not recognize the situation clearly and began to stop it.

Berg was slightly dissatisfied, but he still maintained his gentlemanly manner. “Chloe, the young master will be angry if the girl were killed!”

“You…”

Chloe was shocked.

What’s going on here? What was Berg’s attitude, who has always been a gentleman and polite at ordinary times?

The servant pulled Melody out of the swimming pool. Berg stepped forward nervously. “Help Miss Lowe back to her room.”

“What happened!”

Just then, the voice of an evil sycophant sounded.

Berg and the servants were shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

In the distance, Kevin approached lazily with a hot woman in his arms, glanced at them indifferently and asked discontentedly, “What’s going on?”

“The…” Berg was about to speak when Chloe interrupted…

“Kevin…” The charming voice hit, Chloe the whole person pasted on Kevin.

She glanced at Melody and said in pettish manner, “Kevin, it was impolite for these maids to make rude remarks to me and pretended to be dead after a little lesson.”

“Oh? Is there such a thing?” Kevin narrowed his eyes, lifted her lower jaw, and took her water snake waist with his big hand. “Who is so rude? Actually dare to provoke my baby…”

“That’s her!”

Chloe, backed by someone, pointed maliciously at Melody, who was about to death held by the maids.

Kevin looked in the direction she pointed out, and her handsome face, which had been smiling, suddenly changed.

“Kevin, the maid had no courtesy at all, I just kicked her…”

‘Pa’－－

Before her words were finished, Kevin gave her a slap.

“Say it again! What did you do to her!”

Kevin asked angrily.

Chloe fell to the ground, vomiting blood in her mouth and looking at him in horror.

“Say it! What have you done to her?”

“I, I…” Chloe looked flustered, “I kicked her…”

‘Bang’－－

As soon as the words fell, Kevin kicked her on the stomach.

The kick was too strong, Chloe dizzy fell to the ground.

All the people present looked at the scene in surprise and did not dare to breathe.

“You dare to hurt my woman. You must be tired of living!”

Kevin stood there livid, with a sharp smell of generate all over his body, which made people unable to approach him. “Berg, help Melody back.”

“Yes, sir.”

Berg ordered the servant to help Melody, who was in a coma, back to his room and approached Kevin. “Master, how can we handle this woman?”

Narrowing his eyes, Kevin looked gloomy. “Let her drink the whole pool.”

This remark caused an uproar…

Even the groggy Chloe woke up for a few minutes, got up from the ground, grabbed Kevin’s foot, and begged for mercy pitifully, “Master, I was wrong, I’m sorry, I don’t know…”

“Fuck off!” Kevin gave her a cross look.

Crouching down, lifting her lower jaw, he sneered, “How dare you criticize people in my house?”

“Master I didn’t mean it!” Chloe cried, delicate and pitiful.

“You didn’t mean that ?” Kevin raised his eyebrows, drew a sarcasm from his lips, got up and kicked her away in disgust. “Now give you two choices, either drink the water in the pool, or Your company goes bankrupt. It’s your choice…”

With that, he turned arrogantly and stepped away.

“Master, I was wrong, don’t ah…” Chloe shouted.

“Berg, watched her.”

“Yes, sir.”

Berg smiled and glanced at the beggar－like woman on the ground. “Chloe, please…”

“No…”