The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 152 Bring Her Over

Isabella looked at Sophia in amusement. "You haven't given up yet? Let me tell you, this man is mine. Who do you think you are?

"Miss Hart, I advise you to go home now. Otherwise, you will regret coming here today."

As she spoke, Isabella gently stepped on that poison bug and crushed it to death.

Sophia looked at Isabella with a pale face, too scared by Draxton to get any word out. Amelia's face darkened. "Miss Thompson, it's not smart to act so arrogantly because you've found favor with the patriarch.

You...

Draxton furrowed his brows. Without even lifting his eyelids, he said emotionlessly, "Silas, send the irrelevant people out. If they don't obey, make them."

Amelia paused, wondering who the patriarch was talking about.

The next second, Silas stepped forward and took out a sharp dagger, pressing it against her neck.

"Mrs. Hart, I'd appreciate it if you could realize that no one wants your opinion here. You're in the way of the patriarch. If you're smart, get lost now."

Silas looked as cold and murderous as a heartless assassin.

Amelia widened her eyes and gazed at Silas with a hesitant look. She couldn't leave just like that because it was not easy for her to meet Draxton. Today was her last chance. She opened her mouth and wanted to beg Draxton for forgiveness again.

Silas did not say a word and just moved the dagger up with its point between Amelia's lips.

Amelia felt a sting on her tongue.

Her eyes widened in fear, and a thin sheen of cold sweat covered her forehead. "Mrs. Hart, wise up, or you won't even know how you end up dead. Now tell me, do you still want your tongue?"

Paralyzed with fear, Amelia did not dare to move a bit and blinked her eyes desperately.

"Very good," Silas said and chuckled in such a way that reminded Amelia of Satan.

He then dropped the dagger. Amelia covered her mouth with her hand and there was blood flowing down from between her fingers. Her tongue was still in her mouth but the sharp dagger had left a cut on it. Amelia looked at Draxton in shock and horror before reluctantly leaving the banquet with her husband and daughter.

Lindon took on a sullen face and said in a didactic tone, "Draxton, don't overreact. No matter what, Mrs. Hart is a member of the Lockwood family. Did you have to make a big fuss and draw blood at the banquet?"

However, Draxton was even more unapproachable today than he usually was. He did not even look at Lindon and just said to Silas, "Bring her over." "Yes," Silas responded.

Then he waved his hand and gestured for the guards to follow him. They strode towards Patriarch Riker.

Patriarch Riker's face sank. "Draxton, what do you want?"

Draxton stood where he had been with a deadpan exterior. No one could tell what he was thinking right now.

Silas pushed Patriarch Riker away and sneered. "Patriarch Riker, the patriarch has shown you enough respect in the past, so be a wise man and back off now."

Patriarch Riker almost lost his balance. Fortunately, Terrence reacted quickly enough to catch him. Patriarch Riker was so angry that his face turned livid and he found it hard to breathe. Terrence scowled at Silas.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Bridget panicked inside but kept her countenance. Just as she was about to say something, Silas and one of the guards stopped in front of her, grabbed her hands, and dragged her toward Draxton. "What are you doing? Draxton, are you crazy?" Lindon shouted in disbelief.

Bridget did not try to break free and her lips curled into a malicious smile.

Silas dragged her to Draxton. Draxton stared at her and ordered coldly, "Break her arms."

His voice was calm and indifferent, but he had a sense of authority in his tone that only those with great power had

Bridget's pupils dilated and she suddenly snapped her head up. "Draxton, you're in the Riker family's manor. Today is my grandpa's birthday..."

Silas took action without letting her finish.

However, Bridget flung her hands and easily broke free from the grip of Silas and the guard.

Silas was taken aback. At the same time, a golden poison bug flew out from Bridget's hand and headed straight to Draxton.

Isabella let out a contemptuous laugh and instantly released a little bit of the golden butterfly's pollen.

The unique fragrance that only poison bugs could sense wafted out. The poison bug that was dashing toward Draxton halted halfway and fell to the ground, trembling.

Isabella chuckled and examined the golden poison bug with interest. She said with a smile, "Miss Riker, I guess this golden bug means a lot to you, right? Should I feel touched that you reserved it for my man?"

Isabella strolled to that golden poison bug step by step.

Bridget freaked out. She pounced on Isabella and growled, "Isabella Thompson, stop. Don't touch it!"

Bridget meant to take Isabella down with one strike so she swung a punch at Isabella's heart.

Isabella narrowed her eyes slightly, raising her elbow and smashing it down. In the silent hall, a cracking sound of bones being broken followed by Bridget's screaming was heard.

Isabella chuckled. "I just said that that man is mine. No one can take him from me. It seems that you haven't taken my words seriously.

"In that case, Miss Riker, don't blame me for showing no mercy on you."

Draxton stood beside them motionlessly. Anyone would think that he was totally uninterested in what was happening.

However, the truth was that he was staring at Isabella without blinking and his ears had turned crimson.

He was actually feeling shy at this moment.

Bridget was in so much pain that her face was covered in sweat. She looked at Isabella with extreme hatred in her eyes and roared, "Isabella, kill me if you dare!" "Sure, as you wish."

Isabella laughed and a golden butterfly appeared. It happily kissed Isabella on her ear before flying to the ground and eating the golden poison bug.

The moment the golden poison bug was eaten by the golden butterfly, Bridget's face became ashen and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"No!" Bridget wailed in agony. She clutched her chest and looked so weak as if she had lost all her energy.

The bug is not full grown yet, but it's still delicious. Do you agree, Miss Riker?"

Isabella raised her hand and the golden butterfly landed on her fingertip. It shone with a gentle golden light under the chandeliers of the hall, so beautiful and dreamlike that it looked like an elf baby flying out of a magic forest.

Isabella brought the golden butterfly to her lips and gently kissed its wings. The golden butterfly quivered and its entire body turned slightly red.

It flushed.

Draxton could not remain calm anymore. His eyes were fixed on the golden butterfly. He was very observant and instinctively thought that there was a special connection between the golden butterfly and Isabella. The redness on his ears faded a little. He felt a little jealous and asked, "Is that your butterfly? Can I touch it?" Isabella chuckled and reached out her hand. The golden butterfly took the hint and flew to Draxton's hand.