My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 473

Frieda used to think that Chuck was just from a relatively rich family, but one incomparable to the Four Greatest Households.

That was why she had the idea of letting Cheryl deal with Chuck.

However, she had never expected Chuck to be even more powerful than the Four Greatest Households!

How wealthy could Chuck be?

Frieda was still in disbelief. She was crying even harder. Her family was rich, but it was incomparable to the Four Greatest Households too.

If the Champ family wanted to kill her, her parents would be too terrified to do anything.

This was the death of her.

Frieda pleaded in fear as tears began streaming down her cheeks.

"Please, Chuck, please help me. I know I was wrong and I won't do it again. I beg you, it's just a piece of cake for you. Please put in a good word for me, okay?"

Since Chuck was able to ruin the Champ family, it must be easy for him to help her.

However, Chuck remained indifferent.

If Frieda had done something wrong, she should be punished.

"Chuck, if you help me, I will be with you for a year, no, for ten years... Help me, please... there are still photos of Cheryl on my mobile phone that I have not sent to you. There are better ones! I will send all of them to you, please help... ah!"

Before Frieda could finish her words, Cheryl kicked Frieda angrily. How many photos did Frieda take?

The more Cheryl thought about it, the angrier she became. She thought about the time Frieda removed her blanket...Cheryl was smoldering in fury.

Frieda fell to the ground, clutching her stomach as she screamed.

Cheryl was wearing high heels when she kicked Frieda.

Frieda almost fainted due to the pain. With tears all over her face, she crawled over and hugged Chuck's leg. "Chuck, please help me. I don't want to die..."

She was really scared.

She would never have thought of such consequences when she took Cheryl's photo at that time.

Otherwise, how would she dare to do so?

Chuck looked down at her nonchalantly.

Frieda continued crying as she hugged Chuck tightly. Cheryl came over to grab Frieda's hair. Frieda screamed, but she did not let go of Chuck's leg. "Chuck... Chuck..."

Slap!

Cheryl slapped Frieda's face. Frieda was dumbfounded. Cheryl seized the opportunity and grabbed Frieda's hair to drag her away. Frieda loosened her grip, but when she came back to her senses, she was terrified. "Chuck, I don't want to die."

"If I kill you, Chuck will forgive me." Cheryl sat angrily on Frieda's body and choked Frieda's throat.

"No, it's your business to kill her, but your family will still be ruined," Chuck said flatly.

He wouldn't change his mind.

Although Frieda deepened the misunderstanding, it was Cheryl who was at fault.

Chuck would keep to his words. He would ruin the Champ family regardless!

"Chuck Cannon."

Cheryl, who was strangling Frieda, had tears welling up in her eyes. She had come here to beg Chuck.

Then, she met the person who had tricked her.

She couldn't control her desire to kill Frieda, but her action could not change Chuck's decision. Suddenly, she lost all her strength.

The pressure from the entire Champ family and the pain of being beaten up by her family members were all too overwhelming for Cheryl. She collapsed.

Tears streamed down her cheeks. She looked truly pitiful.

The way Cheryl cried could make anyone feel distressed.

"Could you please let me go, please, please..." Cheryl cried.

"I've said it. I'll do what I said," Chuck said coldly.

"How can you let me go? What do you want me to do?" Cheryl collapsed. If that was the case, what was the point of killing Frieda?

She had been thinking about all the ways to let Chuck forgive her. She wanted to give herself to Chuck, but he refused. She begged Chuck, but he did not accept it too. She even gave up her pride and knelt in front of Chuck, yet he still remained indifferent.

She had no other way.

Frieda, who was beneath Cheryl, seized the opportunity to push Cheryl to the ground.

Frieda got up, scrambled away in fear and escaped from the place.

Chuck took a glance at Frieda.

"Chuck, can you tell me what you want me to do?" Cheryl crawled over.

She felt a great pain in her heart.

She was totally helpless.

Her family couldn't help her. She had to bear such heavy pressure alone.

"I've already made it clear to you." Chuck shook his head.

Cheryl sat on the ground, shedding tears silently. She had no choice but to witness her family being wiped out soon...

......

Frieda was panting as she ran.

Her face was all pale and fearful.

She was almost strangled to death by Cheryl back in the restaurant.

She was terrified. Cheryl really wanted to kill her!

Soon, she was full of hatred.

Chuck refused to save her. Did he really take her as nothing?

"I won't beg you! Go to h*ll!" Frieda cursed in her heart.

Frieda found a place to hide. A vicious smile spread across her beautiful face.

She took out her mobile phone and scrolled through Cheryl's photos. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Yes, she was not lying to Chuck.

There were more photos of Cheryl with her.

Moreover, these photos were even more revealing.

She didn't send them to Chuck because she thought they were too good for him.

"Cheryl, oh Cheryl, you wanted to kill me. Okay, I'll spread your photos. Let's see how arrogant you could be!"

Frieda said with a sneer.

However, when she looked up, she suddenly saw the man who ran away earlier.

She was furious all of a sudden.

She walked over angrily.

Slap!

Frieda slapped the man hard on the face. "F*ck! You still dare to show up in front of me?"

She was really dumb to have asked such a coward to pick her up!

He actually left her behind and ran away.

The man touched his cheek. "You're fine?"

The man was startled.

He had roughly figured out the ins and outs of the matter while he was listening to their conversation at that time. He was shocked to learn that Frieda took photos of Cheryl. Cheryl was an extremely beautiful woman after all! He had an urge to see Cheryl's photos.

He was interested in the photos.

However, Frieda would be doomed if she did such a thing!

How did she manage to walk out of the place alive?

The man almost thought he had mistaken someone for Frieda.

"Of course I'm fine. If not, should I depend on you?" Frieda was angry.

"Did you escape?" The man was confused.

"It's none of your business! Get out of my way, and don't ever show up in front of me again!" Frieda pushed the man away.

However, he grabbed her hand.

She was furious. She raised her hand to slap the man, but the man grabbed her other hand with a sneer on his face.

"Let go of me! How dare you touch me?" Frieda was fuming. How dare this idiot touch her? He was just a plaything that she could order at will.

"You should have died. Let's have some fun before you die. You owed me that. After all, why do you really think I have treated you so well all this time?" the man sneered.

He had been waiting for this chance ever since he had known Frieda.

He would not let her go!

"What did you just say?" Frieda shouted angrily.

"You take me as a plaything, yet in fact, you are also a plaything for me. Well, of course, I'll have to play with you." The man slapped Frieda in the face.

Slap!

Frieda was stunned by the sudden slap.

The man dragged Frieda into the car. "You, what do you want to do? How dare you slap me!" Frieda came to her senses and screamed.

Angry and shocked, she struggled to get away from the man.

However, it was useless for her to struggle. How could she fight the strength of a man?

Slap!

The man slapped Frieda in the face again. She was terrified. "Woods, what are you doing? No, no..."

She grabbed the things next to her to prevent herself from being dragged away.

The man glanced at her and punched Frieda in the stomach. Screaming, Frieda clutched her stomach and fell to the ground. She was knocked out by the fist.

The man looked down at her and smiled ferociously. "You've been philandering and taking advantage of me for so long. It's your turn today!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he carried Frieda up on his shoulders.