Chapter 887 This Is A Real Beating


    Before Johann could say anything, Nathan, Colin, Penny, and Kylie came out of the private room as well.


    Nathan spoke up indifferently, "Mr. Mayor, since they say that they''re children, why don''t we have their parentse here to deal


    with this? After all, a parent needs to bear responsibility for the mistakes his child makes."


    Johann instantly nodded in agreement. "You''re right. Contact their parents right away!"


    In less than ten minutes, Lance and Connor''s fathers, Lincoln Luth and rence Kent, arrived with their subordinates in tow.


    Furious at his son for offending the mayor, rence grabbed a chair and mmed it onto his son''s body. The father shouted all


    the while, "I''m going to kill you, you little piece of sh*t!"


    Taking a leaf out of the other man''s book, Lincoln also snagged a chair to beat Lance. "You useless brat! How dare you


    disrespect the mayor! | should just beat you to death for causing trouble wherever you go. It would be more merciful than having


    you dragged in front of the firing squad!"


    The two young men crouched on the floor with their hands protecting their heads. They did not make a sound as their fathers


    continued to beat them.


    Anyone with eyes could see that it was all an act, though. Despite raising the chairs up high, there was barely any force behind


    each hit as the chairs simply tapped against their skin.


    After a while of "beating" their sons, the fathers put down the chairs and looked at Johann with hopeful eyes. "Mr. Mayor, our


    sons are ignorant and foolish. Please forgive them this time! We''ll definitely discipline them strictly when we get back."


    Nathan could not help the puff ofughter that escaped him.


    His action enraged rence and Lincoln.Content is ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.


    rence red at Nathan and growled, "What are youughing at?"


    With his lips twitching upward in a faint smile, Nathan replied mildly, "I''mughing at your so-called ''strict discipline.”


    The two fathers exchanged confused nces before Lincoln demanded, "What do you mean?"


    “Nothing, really. | just wanted to let you know how fake you guys were when you were teaching your sons a lesson. That''s not


    how a real beating looks like," Nathan answered with a smile.


    rence and Lincoln''s eyes widened, still unsure of what the other man was getting at.


    Nathan bent over, picked up a chair, and swung it at Connor''s legs.


    Bam!


    The chair splintered in his hands the moment it impacted Connor''s legs, breaking them in the process.


    The young man screamed bloody murder before he copsed to the floor and rolled around in pain.


    Not deterred by having only one leg of a chair left in his hands, Nathan rapped it across Lance''s knees.


    Crack! Crack!


    His kneecaps shattered and he, too, fell to the floor, cradling his legs while writhing in pain.


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    rence and Lincoln were also


    infuriated at their sons’ predicament.


    If it were not for the presence of ai


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    have thrown themselves at Nathan to


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    By now, all that remained in Nathan''s


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    “Now this is a real beating!"


    Rating the Trantion Will Gain Two Pearls.