Super Wife’s Three Babies novel Chapter 546

Super Wife’s Three Babies chapter 546

That day, Eugene brought North along to the company. However, as soon as he arrived, he saw several ragged people who looked like beggars in the parking lot near Nolan Group. With furrowed brows, he asked Curtis behind him, “Who are these people?”

Curtis looked confused as well. ‘I don’t know. I’ve never seen these beggars before.” Eugene ordered, “Get the guards to chase them away.” Curtis briefly responded, then waved at the security guards by the entrance to ask them to chase the men away.

As Eugene got closer, he saw that these beggars were holding a magazine with Olivia as the cover and drooling over it. Some hugged the cover and kissed it while others licked it, and there were even some who had scratched Olivia’s eyes and nose off. It was a cruel and perverted sight.

His face sank immediately, and he stopped the security guards who were chasing them away. “Bring them here.” The security guards nodded and caught the men before dragging them to Eugene.

However, even when they arrived in front of him, the beggars did not raise their heads or open their eyes, holding the cover and drooling over it like fools. Suddenly feeling disgusted, Eugene stepped forward and snatched a beggar’s magazine. The beggar cried out, “Give me my wife back!”

A storm brewed in Eugene’s eyes, and a wave of hostility surged all over his body in an instant as he coldly ordered Curtis, “Take them off. Take all the covers of this issue off the shelves, and tell Kate not to publish them again.”

Twenty minutes later, Eugene ordered his men to bring out the five beggars. After a while, five bodyguards dragged five beggars out of the room. This time, they did not hold back, mainly because they were angry. They had just witnessed these beggars pretending to be crazy and stupid with their own eyes, and they refused to tell who gave them the orders like their lives depended on it. However, who wouldn’t come clean on their own initiative when the whip was drawn on their bodies?

Unexpectedly, Eugene was not in a hurry to ask them anything, so he was probably going to teach these beggars a long lesson. Eugene sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at their drenched bodies, as if they had been fished out of the water, his face indifferent.

“Are you gonna talk now?” The five beggars were covered in blood from the beating, looking even more hopelessly dirty, and each of them were barely breathing.