The Invisible Rich Son-in-law

Chapter 118

Alex deflects his kick with his foot and pushes it forward, pushing it over the car door without a reverse route. He performs a left jab but is intercepted by Alex once again. She turns out she's leaning on him at the car door in broad daylight.

Everyone was shocked, at a loss for words, looking at the scene that was happening in front

their eyes.

The old man previously had a trembling beard and his eyes were filled with fear. Alex Rockfeller dared to touch the little devil of the Yowell family, he completely surpassed salvation. Even God won't be able to save her this time, she will be

dead meat.

“Get your hands off me, asshole! Come fight me again if you dare!” Michelle yells and spits at Alex, but her quick reflexes save her.

“Michelle Yowell, right? Truly a wild woman. I understand why Peter Walker would want to serve under you. However, you are no match for me with incompetent mediocre talent.” Alex said indifferently.

"You know Peter Walker?"

"He's just trash." Alex chuckles.

Michelle replied, "You ..."

He glanced at his chest again and commented, “I was honest when I said you were sick. Don't you feel shortness of breath, heart and heart palpitations, and shoulder cramps now?

You are very sick! I'm afraid you'll die after exerting

yourself, and I will be the one responsible for your death!”

Shut up a little later, he continued. “Let's call it a day. I'm not seeing anything else from you. Hurry and pay. Twenty million dollars would be a reasonable compensation for hitting my mother-in-law, making my wife cry, and wasting my time.”

"What?"

After crashing a twenty million dollar Rolls-Royce and beating its owner to pulp, and now he's asking for twenty million dollars in compensation in return?

"Let go Michelle!

“Brat, you don't know what you're doing today! You, and your entire family, your friends, and

everyone you know will suffer the consequences of your stupid actions!”

Jeremiah got up and shouted furiously while pointing at Alex. Alex's suppressed anger was once again ignited when he saw Jeremiah like he was dead.

"The Yowell family will fall just because of what you said just now!" said Alex

coldly.

Jeremiah laughing. “What joke?! The Yowells are going down? Who do you think? Dare to.”.

"Plac. Slap it!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Alex sent another loud slap towards him. Jeremiah's head fell and hit the hood of the car with a thud. The next moment, he slumped limp to the ground as he was unconscious.

After releasing Michelle from his grasp, he proceeded to open the doors of the Rolls-Royce and said, "Come in, you drive."

Michelle's confused. "What are you doing? Where are we going?"

Alex said, "To meet your grandfather at Yowell Manor, and explain the matter."

The incident that occurred today must be resolved completely from the root cause of the problem. After all, Yowell was a powerful family. If they really wanted to take revenge on the person she loved, it would be troublesome even for Alex.

Michelle's eyes widened in disbelief. Everything Alex does is absolutely outrageous and has no common sense. What's on his mind? Is he crazy?

However, after rolling his eyes, he immediately nodded and quietly thought, “For Yowell Manor, oh good. There are many fighters in the Lowell family who are superior to me. You will feel their great strength, do not even think that you will be able to come out unscathed.”