Chapter 274: Chapter 274 Avenging My Cousin
The group of girls surrounding Alexander Parker exchanged glances upon hearing this sentence.
Is this guy schizophrenic? Just moments ago he was so fierce and full of disgust towards his cousin, and now suddenly he’s so passionate, as if he’s holding her dear in the palm of his hands.
Ignoring everyone else, Alexander Parker strode into the castle and began wandering around.
Cherry Lewis, accused of intentional murder by Harry Hunter, had her reputation plunge recently. Yet, the invited guests acted as if oblivious to everything, coming in droves and enthusiastically chatting with Cherry Lewis.
Alexander Parker, eating cherries and watching Ella Weaver fawn over Cherry Lewis like a lapdog and clinging coquettishly to a man more delicate than any woman, felt nothing but disdain.
How could Christopher Weaver raise a daughter so sheltered!
His Little Isabella was still the best; Little Isabella treated everyone the same way.
He glanced at the table, picked up a crystal plate, placed some pieces of cake on it, and walked over.
"Are you Cherry Lewis?"
Cherry Lewis was slightly stunned, not because of Alexander Parker’s rude attitude, but because they had met before!
He had even kicked her!
Cherry Lewis’s expression turned cold: "Who are you?"
Ella Weaver quickly answered: "He’s my cou—"
Before she could finish the last "sin," she was horrified to see Alexander Parker smash the crystal plate onto Cherry Lewis’s head!
No one knew how much force he used, but the crystal plate shattered into pieces, Cherry Lewis fell heavily, with a gash on her forehead, blood pouring out, staining the cake on her face red.
Screams from the girls echoed through the castle.
Alexander Parker stepped on Cherry Lewis’s hair, preventing her from getting up, his gaze sinister, his voice cold: "If you dare bully my cousin again, I’ll kill you! Others may be afraid to die, but not me! You harm one hair on her head, I’ll pluck all of yours! You injure even a bit of her skin, I’ll make sure there’s not a single good piece on your body!"
As he was about to punch Cherry Lewis in the face, someone suddenly stopped him forcefully.
With a gloomy face, he turned around: "Who are you?"
"Austin Winters."
"Never heard of you."
"You definitely know my brother."
"Who?"
"Harry Hunter."
"Hmm, that name I do know, not only know but have a grudge! A life-and-death grudge!"
Alexander Parker released Cherry Lewis, and the next second, punched Austin Winters’s exquisitely handsome face!
If he couldn’t defeat Harry Hunter, beating his brother would be just as good!
Security and other young masters in the castle rushed over to break up the fight.
Alexander Parker landed punch after punch, thoroughly enjoying it.
Moments later, the castle floor was littered with bodies.
"Why is everyone so weak, can’t handle a fight at all!"
Ella Weaver, her makeup smeared from crying, hurriedly dragged Alexander Parker out, fearing if they stayed longer, he’d cause even greater trouble!
Perhaps he was too ferocious, as no one dared stop them!
On the drive home, Ella Weaver cried nonstop: "Cousin, are you so infatuated with Isabella Weaver it’s driven you mad?"
"None of your damn business!"
"How is it not my business? You’re going to get me killed! I’m warning you, you absolutely can’t kill Cherry Lewis, or both our families will be doomed!"
"Whatever."
Ella Weaver was so angry she almost spat blood: "If you kill Cherry Lewis, you won’t survive! The Lewis Family definitely won’t let you go!"
"What’s the point of me living?"
Ella Weaver forcefully swallowed back a mouthful of blood!
It took her a while to think of what to say: "Don’t you want Isabella Weaver anymore? If you die, Harry Hunter will win completely, and Isabella Weaver will live happily with him forever, completely forgetting you!"
After a long pause, Alexander Parker finally replied: "If this can make my Isabella happy, then dying isn’t so bad."