Awakening of the Scheming Wife
Chapter 85: Vernon is violent? Yes!

Chapter 85: Vernon is violent? Yes!

"What did you say?" Vernon scowled.

"Don’t get angry at me. You should listen to me first, right? You have the right to know everything that happened. That was why I came to you," The man spoke sincerely, while looking straight into Vernon’s eyes, showing he was sincere and not afraid because he was telling the truth and nothing else.

Vernon raised his eyebrow. He did not say anything except: "Tell me what you want to say."

It wasn’t clear if he trusted the man or not, but the man felt relaxed that Vernon was ready to listen to him.

"I saw Helena talking to him," The man said.

"Who?" Vernon crossed his arms and asked.

"The Prince. Who else?" The man said.

Vernon narrowed his eyes, "So? He was our guest. How could Helena not talk to our guest? Just because she talked to him, she became responsible for my sister-in-law’s kidnap?"

The Prince, who was supposed to be the most respected guest of their anniversary event, became a beast as he kidnapped Jemma after the event ended.

They had searched for Jemma for a couple of days before she was found.

Once Jemma was rescued, she was still trembling and wouldn’t recover no matter what.

The entire country was turned upside down because of this.

How could the Jeffery’s eldest daughter-in-law’s kidnapping be considered a small matter?

"That’s not what I am saying."

"Then what are you saying?"

"Helena wasn’t just talking to the Prince like he was a guest. She was flirting with him." The man stated as a matter of fact.

Vernon narrowed his eyes and looked at him without saying anything.

"You should have realized that as well. When she was with you, she was smiling so sweetly when she talked to him. If she was like that when you were right beside her, then just imagine how she would have behaved when you weren’t by her side?

"Once you weren’t with her, she blatantly flirted with the Prince. Her hands were all over him. I saw everything with my own eyes. I also heard her whispering a few words in the Prince’s ears. Though I did not hear anything she said at that time, I am sure I heard Jemma’s name from them.

"What does this mean? She clearly instigated the Prince in this entire matter. She was the one who made the Prince kidnap Jemma." The man recounted what he had seen.

"Are you done? Or is there something more you have to say?" Vernon asked.

The man shook his head, "That’s all. I don’t know if you believe me or not. Anyway, as your friend, it is my duty to tell you what I have seen, and that is what I did. What you want to do with this information is up to you."

After saying his words, he turned around to leave.

Before he could leave completely out of Vernon’s sight, the latter stopped him, "Wait."

The man turned around and smiled, "What is it?"

Vernon smiled back. He raised his finger and gestured for him to come nearer.

The man’s smile brightened. He was happy that Vernon had trusted him.

He immediately walked back and stood in front of Vernon once again, waiting for his next words.

But his smile did not stay on his face too long.

Vernon raised his fist and punched the smile out of him, "You Jerk!"

"Ahh!!" The man stumbled and fell to the ground immediately, as he did not expect Vernon to punch him at all. "Vernon? What are you doing?"

"What am I doing? You did not understand that? Then I will have to do it again until you understand, right?" Vernon sneered and raised his leg to kick him in the stomach while the man screamed in pain.

"You Jerk! How dare you? You even call yourself my friend? Who do you think you are, huh? It is indeed my mistake to treat you as my good friend until now. I am blind. I think I should thank you for opening my eyes today. Not everyone is qualified to be my friend. You are not worthy to be called my friend ever again. Do you understand?" He kicked while scolding the man.

"Wait. Why are you doing this? I just told you the truth. Why wouldn’t you believe me?" The man used his hands to safeguard his face and asked.

"You still have the guts to ask that? How dare you? Do you think that I will trust you over my wife? Just because of your words, I will go against my own wife? Just how thick is your face, huh? Why on earth would Helena ever think of going against my sister-in-law? She loves her like her own sister. Just because of your word, I have to doubt my wife? You deserve more beatings," Vernon scolded him before kicking him again.

"But I am telling you the truth," The man continued to insist.

"You won’t shut up? Is that it? You want to die in my hands, today, right?" Vernon stopped kicking. He bent over, grabbed the man’s collar, and punched his face directly.

"You! Remember. She is my wife and I trust her the most in this world. No matter how much you try to drive a wedge between us, you will never be successful. Now get out of my sight before I really kill. I don’t want blood on my hands because of your stupid life. If you stay in front of my eyes for a second longer, I don’t know what I will do to you. Now scram," Vernon shouted at him.

He even roughly pulled the man back to his feet and punched him in the butt to send him away.

The man was scared and ran away.

Looking at his back, Vernon shouted again, "Don’t you ever dare to show your face to me again."

Vernon dusted his palms and turned around. He was shocked to find Helena standing right there looking at him.