Transmigrated as the Villain Boss's Precious Darling

Chapter 370: Chapter 370: Taken Down with a Stool

"How dare you speak to me like that, you disrespectful little bastard!"

Storm Xavier slapped him across the face. He raised his hand again, ready to strike once more. He’d been wanting to teach this son of his a lesson for a long time. The boy had no respect for his father, and it was all because that ugly monster, Verna Golding, had been putting ideas in his head.

Tang Xiaonan was furious. ’How can such a shameless scumbag exist in the world? Is there no one in the Xavier family who can control this bastard?’

"What gives you the right to hit my son? He hasn’t eaten a single grain of your rice or spent a single one of your cents! You have no right to hit him!"

Verna Golding suddenly charged forward, knocking Storm Xavier flat on the ground. Though short and small, she was surprisingly strong from years of farm work. Storm Xavier, caught completely off guard, was still trying to process what happened as Verna Golding straddled him and grabbed a fistful of his hair.

"I’ll kill you... I told you before, I don’t care about your disgusting affairs, but you will not touch my son! You heartless beast!"

Verna Golding was like a madwoman. With one hand yanking his hair, she used the other to pummel him as if he were a punching bag, beating Storm Xavier into a daze. But he was quick to recover. Being a man, he soon began to fight back, and the two were locked in a desperate scuffle.

Clayton Xavier watched anxiously, wanting to help his mother, but the Old Madam stopped him. freewebnovel.cσ๓

"Go get a stool!"

Clayton Xavier brought over a stool. The Old Madam, mustering her strength, took it and had Clayton Xavier help her walk over. Storm Xavier and Verna Golding were still wrestling on the ground. A few people were trying to break up the fight, but to no avail.

Gripping the stool, the Old Madam waited for the perfect moment. Then, with swift, ruthless precision, she smashed it down on Storm Xavier’s head. His head snapped to the side, his eyes rolled back, and he passed out.

COUGH COUGH COUGH COUGH...

The Old Madam coughed for a long while before she recovered. Without a single glance at Storm Xavier on the ground, she said in a hoarse voice, "Clean this up. From now on, keep the eggs at my place."

Clayton Xavier moved to help Storm Xavier up, but the Old Madam stopped him with a sharp command. "The floor is cool. Let your father cool his head!"

Tang Xiaonan silently gave a thumbs-up. ’Now *that’s* a true iron lady. If the Old Madam had been born in this day and age, with her kind of grit, she could have built an empire. Her decisiveness puts most men to shame.’

The other onlookers dispersed. The Xavier family drama wasn’t much of a show, after all. Storm Xavier could never get away with anything under the Old Madam’s watch. She had taken him down in a matter of moments. He was a complete good-for-nothing.

Verna Golding stared blankly at the sticky puddle of raw eggs on the ground. More than a dozen eggs, and not a single one was spared. They were all wasted. The sight hurt more than a knife to her own flesh. She wished she could just stab Storm Xavier.

"Mom, I’ll be fine without eggs," Clayton Xavier comforted her softly.

Verna Golding forced a smile and comforted her son in turn. "You’ll have your eggs. The chickens will lay more tomorrow. Go back to your room and study. I’ll take care of this."

Watching Verna Golding force a smile, Clayton Xavier’s heart ached with pain and self-reproach. ’Even though Storm Xavier is a scumbag, he was right about one thing. A grown man like me shouldn’t be sitting around at home, mooching off my family.’

"I don’t actually need to study all day. I can work during the day and study at night." ƒrēewebnovel.com

"Absolutely not! You can’t divide your attention like that. The family doesn’t need you to earn work points; I can manage by myself. You just focus on your studies and don’t worry about anything else. Don’t listen to your father’s nonsense. Now, be good and go study!"

Verna Golding shook her head vehemently; the matter was not up for debate. She wanted to see her son get into a university, become a city person, and land a stable government job. For that, she was willing to endure any hardship, no matter how bitter or exhausting.