The Big Shot's Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy - C.258 - 247: Youā€™re So Annoying

The Big Shot's Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy

C.258 - 247: Youā€™re So Annoying
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Chapter 258: Chapter 247: Youā€™re So Annoying

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Michael Jackson and Juan Wright were quietly watching the commotion when they suddenly heard their names and were stunned for a moment. They looked at each other and it took them two seconds to react.

Immediately after, they received a gaze from Kevin Clark.

The two of them suddenly swallowed their saliva together, and Juan Wright walked up to Kevin Clark and said, ā€œGeorge Maxwell called us dogs raised by the Clark Family.ā€

Kevin Clarkā€™s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then he looked towards Daisy Zane.

He was still wondering why this little girl would accept a challenge simply because of someoneā€™s nasty words. So, it turned out that it was for them.

Daisy Zane continued to look at George Maxwell.

George Maxwell hesitated for a moment and then shouted, ā€œWhy should I apologize? Can they even bear my apology?ā€

ā€œWeā€™re all human, arenā€™t we? How can we not bear it?ā€ Daisy Zane said softly, ā€œWe didnā€™t even mind your cheap apology.ā€

ā€œYouā€¦ā€ George Maxwell was about to curse, but when he looked at Kevin Clark, his words were suddenly stuck in his throat.

As for Michael Jackson and Juan Wright, even if he got beaten up himself, he didnā€™t want to let go. But Kevin Clark was someone who genuinely scared him.

So, just one glance from Kevin made him behave.

Kevin Clark held Daisy Zaneā€™s hand and looked at George Maxwell, ā€œYou think this place is your Maxwell Familyā€™s home court, and because others are considering the venue, they dare not do anything. So you bully my people.ā€

ā€œI, Iā€¦ā€ George Maxwell was forced to take a step back by Kevin Clarkā€™s imposing aura, ā€œI didnā€™t.ā€

ā€œDo you think the Clarks and the Maxwells are close, and even if my people are offended, the Clark Family will not pursue the matter for the sake of our relationship?ā€ Kevin Clarkā€™s words were a direct jab at the hearts of the brother and sister.

ā€œThird Masterā€¦ā€ Bonnie Maxwell called out to him, but looking at his increasingly cold expression, she didnā€™t say anything else.

ā€œThe Clarks are the Clarks, and I am Kevin Clark,ā€ Kevin said slowly, ā€œEnamel Cannon is the one who has a connection with you, and youā€™re trying to bully me.ā€

Hugo Clark: ā€˜

Kevin Clarkā€™s narrow eyes exuded a bone-chilling coldness, and in an instant, he uttered two words: ā€œApologize.ā€

George Maxwell was already scared silly by Kevin Clarkā€™s aura and didnā€™t even know what he was saying.

Bonnie Maxwell also realized that todayā€™s incident couldnā€™t end without an apology. She immediately tugged on George Maxwell and said, ā€œApologize!ā€

George Maxwell came to his senses, glanced at Michael Jackson and Juan Wright. He still didnā€™t want to apologize, but facing Kevin Clarkā€™s gaze, he dared not disobey.

So he hesitated for a moment and reluctantly said, ā€œIā€™m sorry.ā€

ā€œSorry for what?ā€ Daisy Zane asked, ā€œSorry to whom?ā€

Michael Jackson and Juan Wright were so touched by Daisy Zane that they nearly shed tears on the spot.

George Maxwell glanced at Daisy Zane again, then looked at Kevin Clark, gritted his teeth and said, ā€œJuan Wright, Michael Jackson, Iā€™m sorry. I shouldnā€™t have said those words, I was out of line. Youā€™re the bigger person, donā€™t take it to heart.ā€

ā€œWhat else?ā€ Kevin Clark asked.

George Maxwell looked at Kevin Clark again and after two seconds, he finally understood. He looked at Daisy Zane with a desperate expression, ā€œLady Zane, Iā€™m sorry. I apologize for my remarks and hope you wonā€™t hold it against me.ā€

ā€œOh, you can speak human language,ā€ James Collins sneered, ā€œI thought you had a taste of the saltiness in the public toilet at noon today. Your words stink.ā€

Daisy Zaneā€™s lips quivered as if she wanted to suppress her laughter, but she couldnā€™t help herself, and her smile spread up.

When she smiled, both Kevin Clark and James Collins followed suit.

The faces of George Maxwell and Bonnie Maxwell indeed looked as if they had been to the public toilet, both stinking and green.

Especially Bonnie Maxwell, seeing Daisy Zane laughing, she wished she could flay her skin and drink her blood.

Last time at the Clarkā€™s residence, Kevin Clark had given her face and spoke to her privately. Today, he trampled her dignity on the ground without relenting, especially in front of that wretched girl and because of that wretched girl.

But she started the trouble, so she could only bear it.

ā€œAre you satisfied?ā€ Kevin Clark asked.

ā€œSatisfied, satisfiedā€¦ā€ Michael Jackson and Juan Wright said in unison.

Kevin Clark glanced at the two of them. Their smiles froze and they immediately stood upright, not daring to move.

They also realized that it wasnā€™t their satisfaction that was being asked.

Then everyone looked at Daisy Zane.

Daisy Zane raised her eyebrows, and instead of saying whether she was satisfied or not, she said, ā€œItā€™s too hot out here, letā€™s go.ā€

ā€œFine. ā€

After Kevin Clark responded, he took her hand without looking at anyone else and walked away directly.

James Collins glanced at them, picked up Charles Amos, and followed them.

The rest of the people followed them as well, leaving George Maxwell and Bonnie Maxwell standing in place, watching them walk away.

Bonnie Maxwell stared at their retreating figures, her chest heaving violently, her entire body trembling uncontrollably, as if she wanted to cough up blood.

Daisy Zane! Daisy Zane! Daisy Zane! All the humiliation she suffered today would be returned to her double someday.

ā€œSisterā€¦ā€

ā€œGet lost!ā€

ā€œWhy are you taking it out on me? Itā€™s you who were defeated. Because of you, I was beaten and scolded againā€¦ā€

ā€œI told you to get lost!ā€

Not long after they left, Kevin Clark said, ā€œMichael Jackson.ā€

ā€œThird Master.ā€

ā€œGeorge Maxwellā€¦ within half a year, I donā€™t want to see him step outside of the Maxwell familyā€™s door,ā€ Kevin Clark said.

Michael Jackson immediately understood: ā€œAlright.ā€

ā€œJust leave him some breathing room.ā€ Kevin Clark said, ā€œAnd by the way, tell his father it was me who had him beaten.ā€™

ā€œYes.ā€ Michael Jackson responded and quickly left.

Hugo Clark glanced at him but didnā€™t say anything. His Third Uncle wanted to publicly break the facade with the Maxwell family. If not for the fact that taking action here would cause trouble for his father.

George Maxwell wouldnā€™t be able to leave this place today.

Moreover, with the Maxwell familyā€¦ this was definitely just the beginning.

George Maxwell was treated as an ancestor at home. If he was beaten, the Maxwell family would never let it go. Even if they didnā€™t pursue it openly, they would definitely not let it go in private.

The Clark family was the Clark family, and his Third Uncle was completely detached from all the interests of the Clark family. So he didnā€™t have to worry too much when he acted, and likewise, othersā€™ considerations for him would be relatively less than those for the Clark family.

So itā€™s very likely that the Maxwell family would confront his Third Uncle separately.

But then againā€¦ his Third Uncleā€™s bad reputation was more than just a talk.

Even without the Clark family, his Third Uncle could still stand at the top of the Imperial Capital.

ā€œAre you satisfied now?ā€ Kevin Clark asked.

Daisy Zane glanced at him: ā€œItā€™s alright.ā€™

Kevin Clark smiled, and just as he was about to speak, Charles Amos, who somehow escaped from James Collins, ran up to Daisy Zane, grabbed her leg, and restrained her pace.

Daisy Zane stopped and looked down at him. Kevin Clark and the others stopped as well.

Little Charles looked up, his eyes still a little red, his mouth pouted, and glared at her angrily.

ā€œWhat?ā€

ā€œIā€™m angry,ā€ Charles said.

ā€œYou apologize,ā€ Charles said.

ā€œWhy should I?ā€ Daisy Zane asked, ā€œDid I offend you?ā€

ā€œYes, you did,ā€ Charlesā€™ voice was a little childish, and even more fierce because of his anger. Especially that expression, even his little eyebrows seemed to be standing up.

ā€œWhat did I do to offend you?ā€ Daisy Zaneā€™s voice didnā€™t have any ups and downs because he was just a child, but it sounded strangely childish, especially when paired with Charlesā€™ babyish tone.

As soon as it was mentioned, Charlesā€™ eyes became even redder.

ā€œHold it back,ā€ Daisy Zane said.

Charles held back his breath, and when he finally opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, ā€œYou pointed a gun at yourself.. I hate you!ā€

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