Unexpectedly Sweet Flash Marriage

Chapter 187 Madman Jonathan and Victoria's Fall

Chapter 187 Madman Jonathan and Victoria's Fall Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

"Stop," Curtis spoke with a calm tone.

Adeline turned around and saw Steffen pushing Curtis into the room. She rushed over to him like she had found her savior.

Sara had one hand gripping Jonathan's collar and the other raising a fist, but when she heard Curtis's voice, her fist halted.

Jonathan, his face swollen like a pig's head, licked the corner of his mouth and smiled. "You better kill me. If you don't, all of you will die."

As he spoke, with a loud thud, Sara's fist came down without hesitation.

Jonathan winced in pain but continued to laugh manically.

Sara kept on hitting him brutally, "Mr. Riley, you all should leave! I'll handle this on my own. I said if this scum dies, I'll give him my worthless life."

"What if I don't want you to give me your life?" Curtis's voice was calm, but Logan was getting anxious.

"Uncle Curtis! Look at Jonathan... If she keeps beating him like this, can the Morris family let it go? You must let Steffen pull her away!"

Curtis remained composed and uttered, "Sara, if I tell you to stop now, will you listen?"

Sara, with bloodshot eyes and panting heavily, finally let go of Jonathan.

Jonathan collapsed like a pile of mud.

Seeing this, Quinna, frightened and covering her face, crouched down and burst into tears.

"I don't want this... Why won't you let me go... Why..."

Quinna knew that this whole situation had started because of her, and Jonathan would not let her go now.

Adeline went over and hugged her, comforting her.

After all, Quinna was just a child.

But now that things had escalated to this uncontrollable point, she also felt somewhat responsible.

"Teacher... Why won't he let me go... I just wanted to take the college entrance exam properly and study in another city, far away from this devil. But why won't they let me go? Teacher, I didn't want to come with them, but they took my backpack. I had no choice but to come with them."

Adeline gently stroked Quinna's head. "Don't be afraid. Bad people will face consequences."

"No, they won't." Quinna cried uncontrollably. "People like them, who are rich and powerful, won't face consequences. In the end, it's the unfortunate ones without money or power like us who suffer."

Hearing this, Adeline felt that her heart ached.

"Why?" Jonathan leaned against the wall and laughed maniacally. "Haha ... because you look so obedient! I hate students who seem obedient and studious the most. I want to drag you into the abyss, hahaha..."

Adeline gave Jonathan a fierce glare. "There's no hope for you!"

"Adeline! Don't say anything!" Logan scolded her in a low voice. "This has nothing to do with you! Originally, it was a problem between this girl and Sara. Don't meddle."

Adeline was surprised by Logan's words and looked at him. "Do you know what you are saying?"

Jonathan continued to laugh insanely, "Ms. Burton, your boyfriend is helping you absolve responsibility! Hahaha... Don't worry; we're all in this together! Whoever messes with me today, I'll kill you all. Since the day I was born until now, no one has dared to hit me. You all just wait for me; I'll kill you one by one!"

As his words fell, Victoria had just arrived at the private room, and her whole expression changed.

She quickly took Logan's hand and reprimanded him, "What are you doing here?"

She then gave Jonathan an apologetic smile. "Mr. Morris, this has nothing to do with my son. He and Adeline broke up a long time ago. Please don't mind him. I'll take him away now."

With that said, Victoria forcibly led Logan out.

Logan glanced at Adeline. "You should leave too; stop meddling here."

Adeline's gaze suddenly sharpened, "Victoria, how did you know Jonathan was here?"

Curtis chuckled softly, adding salt to the wound, "Logan, you've grown up now. You should think about many things on your own. Think about it carefully: how could your mother just happen to come here and rescue you so coincidentally?"