Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call

Chapter 42 Your Apology Is Worthless

Chapter 42 Your Apology Is Worthless

Eleanor's identity was not a secret in the bar, and no one dared to offend her.

Eleanor's circle was different from theirs, so there was no intersection.

"You have offended me now. You don't speak decently and even stop others from scolding you!"

"You..."

Terence's face turned pale with anger.

"Christian, there must be a misunderstanding about this matter. How could he meet Ms. Graves by

such a coincidence? You can't be fooled by a bitch."

Anastasia couldn't help but snort lightly. She stepped forward and sized Terence up.

"Bitch? Did you think I seduced him on purpose?

"It wasn't a misunderstanding when he targeted me with a few strong men. Moreover, it should not be

his first time. The bar's surveillance cameras wouldn't happen to be ineffective, would they?"

She smiled slightly and looked at the person in charge of the bar.

Suddenly, the person in charge of the bar was stunned. With a burst of cold sweat on his forehead, he

didn't know how to answer.

He couldn't afford to offend the Newton family. If the surveillance was not good for them, he didn't dare

to take it out.

Christian was stern with an imposing aura. He pulled his neckline.

"If they are ineffective, close the bar for rectification, and reopen when the surveillance cameras can

play their roles!"

His words made the person in charge of the bar instantly scared and flustered.

"Mr. Patterson..."

Compared with the Newton family, he was more afraid of Christian.

"The surveillance cameras can play their roles!"

Christian looked at Anastasia with deep eyes.

"How do you want to solve this matter?"

Anastasia didn't give anyone face. "Call the police. The police will not let this kind of criminal case go

unnoticed!"

As Anastasia spoke, she took out her mobile phone and called the police.

Terence was slightly taken aback. He took a step forward, a little nervous.

"Christian, Matt is still young and careless. I apologize to you on his behalf.

"I will teach him a lesson later. There is no need to bring this matter to the police station."

Whatever it was, the Newton family could not afford the disgrace.

Christian glanced at Terence indifferently, and his tone was alienated and cold.

"Terence, did you apologize to the wrong person?"

Terence was stunned for a moment and instantly understood.

He looked at Anastasia with a stiff face and reluctance in his eyes. He gritted his teeth.

"Ms. Graves, I apologize to you on Matt's behalf, okay?"

Condescension was nothing more than that.

An apology made Terence feel extremely ashamed.

Anastasia chuckled lightly. She noticed his reluctance and found it ridiculous.

"Your apology is worthless. I won't accept it."

Terence's eyes instantly turned cold. Overwhelmed by impulsion, he blurted out,

"Don't go too far. Do you think you are still the respected Mrs. Patterson?"

Christian's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was cold.

"Terence, it's not your turn to slander my relationship with Anastasia!

"You know Matt's nature well. If your family can't teach him, hand him to the police."

Terence was shocked.

Christian's alienated tone and his attitude towards Anastasia were beyond his expectations.

Matt, on the ground, spoke with difficulty,

"Christian, I was wrong. I knew I was wrong..."

Christian's eyes were cold. He kicked Matt, and his tone was indifferent and sarcastic.

"Do I have any acquaintances with you? Call me Mr. Patterson."

Terence was embarrassed, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

Matt always called Christian this way as he did, and Christian had never objected before.

But this time, he wanted to distance himself. Terence felt a little complicated.

The police came quickly.

With surveillance, everything was handled smoothly.

Matt and those strong men were taken away by the police.

Terence could only go to the door to contact a lawyer to save Matt.

Eleanor didn't waste any time. She made a phone call to her acquaintance, informing the police not to

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Christian walked to Anastasia's side with a long face. His thin lips were tightly pressed. He stared at

her, his calm tone carrying a hint of inquiry.

"Can you accompany me to the hospital? I was injured just now..."

She must be moved and distressed because he was injured for her, right?