Chapter 1002 Will You Submit
“Will you submit or not?”
“No!”
Smack!
Donald pped him again.
“Submit or not?”
“No!”
Tilting his head, Rufus seemed like quite a stubborn character.
No matter how much Donald pped him, Rufus always held his head high, his face showing an
unyielding expression, refusing to admit defeat.
What Donald found most amusing was the look in Rufus'' eyes.
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Back when Donald was training new recruits, he candidly pointed out that the biggest difference
between these rookies and the veterans was the absence of a killer instinct in their eyes.
When the old soldiers were on a mission, the only thing on their minds was aplishing the task
at hand.
So, if there were anyone or anything that would hinder them from achieving their goal, they would
certainly eliminate any obstacles, be it man or god.
At that moment, murderous intent was already evident in Rufus'' gaze toward Donald.
This meant that what Rufus said was not a lie.
It just meant he didn''t have the capability yet. But once he gained enough strength and was capable
of killing Donald, he would undoubtedly do so without any hesitation.
Dealing with such a child, Donald had no reason to show any mercy.
He channeled the vital essence within him, and once again, he delivered a hefty p across Rufus''
face.
This time, Rufus distinctly felt something was different.
When Donald had hit him before, each p was indeed painful. However, after being hit repeatedly,
his face had actually be numb.
Therefore, as long as Rufus gritted his teeth, he could still talk tough to Donald.
But now, things were different.
Now, with Donald''s pnding on his face, Rufus felt as if all the blood vessels in his face had
burst. The sudden surge of pain made Rufus scream out loud while clutching his face.
“Will you submit this time?”
Rufus really wanted to voice his defiance, but the thought of receiving another p if he did so
immediately silenced him.
If it were an ordinary person, they might feel that this would be enough.
However, was Donald ever an ordinary person?
Since Bailey couldn''t discipline her son, he decided to do it for her today, free of charge.
Donald pped Rufus'' face again, speaking in a calm tone. “I''m asking you a question. Aren''t you
going to answer?”
Rufus never imagined that he would get hit, even if he didn''t answer.
At this point, he was genuinely beginning to fear Donald.
He said with a shiver, “I... I submit.”
“So, you can be persuaded, after all. I thought you were born with an unyielding spirit, refusing to
bow to anyone.”
After lecturing Rufus, Donald specifically turned to the immobilized Bailey and said, “Do you see?
This is the correct way to discipline a child. If he does something wrong, he should be punished until
he learns his lesson.”
Initially, Bailey watched helplessly as her son was being beaten, which was already causing her
enough distress.
Who would have thought Donald was now sharing his disciplining experiences with her?
Bailey''s gaze gradually turned cold. Gritting her teeth, she said to Donald, “I''ve already sent a
message to my husband. Rest assured, you definitely won''t be able to leave Pollerton Airport!”
Bailey''s husband, Maurice Sheen, was a man with extensive connections. He was also a high-
ranking executive who was doing quite well in hispany.
It was precisely because of this that Bailey felt that the whole world should be making way for her all
these years.
Not for any other reason, but because all these years, whenever she went out to dine or drink with
Maurice, there was never a time when a bunch of his buddies weren''t present.
That was why Bailey could say this with confidence.
The moment the nends in Pollerton, I will make Donald wish he were dead.
With that thought in mind, she felt her confidence greatly increased. The look she gave Donald was
gradually filled with disdain.