Forced to Marry the Cold Mafia

Chapter 9: Slap of the Irish Lady

A middle-aged woman walked quickly towards an apartment room. From the look on his face, it could be ascertained if he was holding back anger. The woman walked in accompanied by two men with stout stature and high looks sangar.

After several times pressing the bell, the owner opened the door and gave a surprised expression.

"Nyo–mrs Irish? Ke–why can you come here?"

Plaque!

The woman grimaced in pain after getting a slap from Madam Irish. Now, he looked at the woman who was the mother of the lover. Yeah, Sarah herself knew, if Josh's mom would come for him.

"Woman jal*ng! How dare you tease my son, and live in that house without my knowledge! You bitch!" shouted the Irish Mistress who kept berating Sarah.

"Has your pride gone down as a woman, Sarah?! What would your fans say if they knew you were just a mistress to someone's husband! Ckhus! Very cheap!" pick up Mrs Irish again.

Hearing that, Sarah certainly did not accept. He felt extremely humiliated, let alone the middle-aged woman speaking in a high tone. All residents of the apartment can know his identity.

"Do I need to embarrass you in public? I could have spread rumors about you in the media, to have your career destroyed instantly!"

Sarah's eyes are round. He must have been afraid of the threat of Mrs Irish. He was afraid that his career would be destroyed if the media knew his current status was indeed the mistress of the husband of people. Josh is actually his own lover. By trying to lower her ego–, Sarah also began to rest in front of Lady Irish and apologized to her, "excuse me, Me, Madam. I was really excited to get into that house. But I really love your son."

The Irish mistress chuckled, staring cynically at Sarah. "Do I look like I care about that? In fact, even though you're a famous model who already has a lot of fans, I don't care! To be sure, I think you're far from the criteria of a son-in-law!"

"Mom, tap–"

"It's so bad you called me that! You are not my son, nor is he my son-in-law! Huh! Just looking at your face makes me feel nauseous" interrupted Mrs Irish with a sniffle.

"Tomorrow. If I still see or hear you approaching my son, then the consequences will not be just you, Sarah! We'll even remove Josh from the big family!" continue with a high tone.

"What am I wrong, madam? Josh and I love each other, we just want to live together. No more than that." Sarah began to shed her tears. To be honest, he was eager to slap Madam Irish's mouth if she wasn't the lover's mother. But he tried to hold back his emotions.

The Irish mistress observed the woman from the bottom to the top. "A model like you doesn't suit my son! My son must have a much better woman than you!"

"Is the poor woman sold by her parents the best choice? Isn't Evelyn inferior to me, Madam?!"

Plaque!

"How bad are you, Sarah!" The wrath of the Irish Mistress who did not accept her daughter-in-law was humiliated. "Listen to this, Sarah! I know which women are good and which snake women are like you!" mrs Irish resolutely continued after slapping Sarah a second time.

After that, Mrs Irish walked away regardless of Sarah who cried bitterly. He also knew that the woman's cry was a false cry. "Stay watch over the woman. Do not let you off guard," said Mrs Irish on both bodyguard–nya.

Sarah who did not accept being treated like that by Mrs Irish, with the anger that she had previously endured. Now he began to run amok slamming everything in his apartment. Until all the rooms were messy, the items were out of place and some of the items looked broken scattered.

"After last night old man Luise kicked me out! Now the old Irish jackass is boldly slapping me! Damn you! If it wasn't for the treasure, I wouldn't have approached your son who's too easily tricked!" raved Sarah by shuffling her hair.

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"Daddy! What Daddy would have to do to your son just because of that poor woman!" josh's jolt as the father bluffs by speaking will take his name off the Dexter Corporation company.

"The company is still mine, Joshi! So Daddy's free to demote, even get you out of the company!"

"But, Dad! Why just because of Evelyn, Daddy is like this?! Sarah and I love each other, Dad! We just want to live together." Josh ruffled his hair in frustration. He really did not think out with his family, why to treat Evelyn like that.

"My decision is beyond dispute, Josh! You want to listen to Daddy, or get out of this house?!"

"Daddy!"

"What's? Still wanna be with Sarah?" asked Master Luise with raised eyebrows next door. He looked at the child sharply. "If you want to obey me, you go with Daddy now to the hospital!" continue with firmness.

Josh frowned, confused. "Hospital? Who's sick, Dad? Did Mommy's disease come back?"

"Evely. You made him go to the hospital, so Daddy will teach you a lesson! those 5 casinos Daddy won't give you for now!"

Josh's eye manic is rounded. He did not expect the woman to go to the hospital. He also had no idea what had happened to Evelyn. He asked curiously, "Evelyn why? What happened to her?"

"You asked him why? Come with Daddy now!"

Josh and Mr. Luise immediately head to the hospital to meet Evelyn who is still weakly lying. Elsewhere, Sarah is on her way somewhere.

A few minutes later, Sarah had reached a house in a densely populated area. He slipped into the yard of that simple house. Several times Sarah knocked on the door which, when seen up close, was full of dust.

After a few minutes of waiting, someone finally opened the door and was a little surprised to see Sarah.

A woman frowned staring confusedly at someone who had just knocked on her door. He immediately asked, "Sorry, who are you? What's the need to come here?"

"Is this really Evelyn's parents' house? Ah, I forgot his full name. In essence, the woman is now in town and married to a rich man."

Kening Maria—Mother Evelyn—wrinkle. He had no idea who the woman who had come to ask Evelyn's parents. Was the woman wrong address? Evelyn who is she referring to?

"I'm sorry, maybe you're wrong" said Maria to close the door. But, immediately detained by Sarah.

"I'm Sarah, and I really need your help. Are you Evelyn's Mother?"

"I don't know Evelyn who you mean. So don't bother me anymore, excuse me."

"Wait!" prevent Sarah from trying so hard to hold the door. "I'll offer you some money, as long as you can help Me!" continued.