Chapter 738: 738: Giving You Six Yuan (8)
Chapter 738: 738: Giving You Six Yuan (8)
Chapter 738: Chapter 738: Giving You Six Yuan (8)
“Little slut, keep running! Let’s see where you’ll run this time!”
After running for a long time, Mr. Leighton’s wife was panting heavily. With one hand on her hip and the other pointing at Maya Mitchell, she scolded, “You shameless vixen, I’ve finally caught you!”
Her sharp and loud voice attracted the attention of many passers-by, who stopped to watch the scene.
This was the first time in her life that Maya was so humiliated. She lowered her head, her long hair covering her face, afraid that someone might take photos of her with their mobile phone. Ignoring the pain in her feet, she stood up and turned to run away without thinking.
But the reaction of Mr. Leighton’s wife was much quicker. As soon as Maya turned around, she grabbed her long hair, pulled her forcefully in front of her, and slapped her face several times in a row without even thinking.
Some young men among the onlookers, impressed by Maya’s youth and beauty, instinctively tried to stop the violence: “This is outrageous! Call the police!”
Someone indeed called the police.
Hearing people side with Maya, Mr. Leighton’s wife became even more arrogant. With no mercy, she slapped Maya a few more times and yelled, “Great! Since you’re meddling, I’ll let the police handle this. Let’s see if they’ll help me or this vixen who seduced my husband!”
So, it turned out to be a wife confronting her husband’s mistress… The righteous young men suddenly lost their spirit.
As the other onlookers gazed at Maya’s expression, their faces became somewhat contemptuous.
Maya unconsciously lowered her head even more.
“What? Now you know you can’t show your face?” Mr. Leighton’s wife said as she gripped Maya’s hair and deliberately raised her face toward the crowd, “Since you dared to do such shameful things, don’t be afraid of people’s eyes! Where was your face when you slept with my husband?”
With that, Mr. Leighton’s wife slapped Maya’s face a couple more times. Before her hand could strike again, the police arrived, saw the assault, and immediately shouted, “Stop!”
Mr. Leighton’s wife paid no attention to the police’s warning and tried to slap Maya again. In the end, two police officers stepped forward, grabbed her, and forcibly separated her. All the while, she continued to curse, lifting her leg and kicking Maya hard in the stomach.
Maya, clutching her stomach, squatted down on the ground.
“Fighting in public, such low-quality behavior! We’re taking you to the police station to give a statement!”
“Who are you calling low-quality? This shameless little bitch seduced my husband! I caught them in the act! What’s wrong with me hitting her?”
The officer who was about to take Mr. Leighton’s wife away hesitated upon hearing that it was a dispute between a wife and a mistress. He glanced at Maya, who was squatting on the ground, and asked, “Miss, what do you want to do?”