My Husband Hates Me novel Chapter 13

Juelz's eyes were ablaze with anger when he saw Credence. He released Dorothy from his arms and charged toward Credence.

"Credence, go to hell!" Juelz growled while lifting his leg to kick Credence.

Credence was prepared for his attack. He let out a cold laugh. Then, he made a few steps backward, dodging his attack. While at that, he gave Juelz a left uppercut.

"Bang!"

Juelz underestimated Credence. He was hit on the chest, which left him slightly dazed. When he came back to his senses, he returned Credence a kick, unwilling to show any weakness.

The two men then started a fight, punching and kicking each other as if they were deadly enemies. Neither of them gave in to the other.

"Stop it! Both of you, stop fighting!"

Juelz was forced to retreat. He could only ward Credence off as he did not have the strength to fight back.

To Juelz, life was all beer and skittles. His physical stature was not comparable to Credence, who trained in the gym every day.

If the fight went on, he would be severely injured by Credence sooner or later.

Dorothy was filled with anxiety and worry!

She dragged her thin body in between them and squeezed out a weak smile on her face. "Stop fighting, Credence. Our matter has nothing to do with Juelz and the Sherman family. You want me to get a divorce and also give my kidney to Rosalie? Fine, I will do it. I will go back with you now, okay?"

She knew Credence's character and tricks very well.

Once he regarded Juelz as an enemy, the entire Sherman family would become a target for him to vent his anger.

She must not involve the Sherman family in the mess.

Most importantly, she could not destroy Juelz.

"Are you begging me now?" Credence raised his hand and patted some non-existent dust off his black suit. Narrowing his dark eyes, he uttered coldly, "Too late."