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Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband novel Chapter 746

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After these five slaps, the room was silent.

Everyone stared at Lottie in amazement, not expecting her to be able to crush such a tall and strong man like Ian with such a thin physique.

Ian did not have the strength to resist.

Lottie sneered in her heart, even if she looks like Mr. Chapman again, she is an impostor after all.

After five slaps, Lottie twisted Ian's arm and sent him forward, Ian almost fell on his face.

He was held in place by Harleen's hand, and only then was he able to hold on.

Ian came back to his senses, his face red and his expression unbearably ugly.

Lottie, this shrew, actually dared to fight him in front of so many people, let him lose face!

He didn't want to waste any more words, and immediately yelled: "Security! Are you all dead?"

A short time later, a security team rushed out of the villa, more than 20 people, all tall and strong, and not to be messed with.

Lottie was not afraid, and glanced at Alfred.

A few moments later, a group of bodyguards in black suits rushed in and pinned down all of Ian's men.

The 20 men were joined by a number of others who stood behind Lottie and the others, looking intently at Ian.

Ian breathed a sigh of relief.

He did not have much income, far from Alfred's wealth.

The previous apartment could not accommodate so many people, so he deliberately rented a villa in the suburbs to fill the scene, which has cost him some of his savings.

The money for the security guards was paid by Harleen for him.

However, Harleen also does not have a lot of money, this more than 20 people is the limit.

But compared to Lottie's side, it is not enough.

Not to mention that Ralph had left a team of bodyguards for Lottie, all of whom were very skilled.

In addition to Alfred's bodyguards, Kayden's bodyguards, and the manpower York brought back from Odense, simply add up, there are 40, 50 people.

The company's manpower was overwhelmed by Ian's.

Ian first found someone to do it, Lottie also do not want to tangle with him more.

A wave of his hand, the people behind him went forward and smashed all the decorated hearings.

The wreath was pushed down, the streamers were torn, and the incense burner was lifted.

In the middle of the mess, Ian's eyes were red and he was glaring at Lottie.

"You bitch! How dare you damage the hearth? Aren't you afraid that Ralph will find you in the middle of the night to accompany him?"

Lottie snickered.

"Mr. Chapman isn't even dead, where's the hearse?"

"Also, I don't know how happy I would be if Mr. Chapman came to me at night!"

"Instead, it's you, you did such a thing for your own selfishness, aren't you afraid that later Mr. Chapman will come back to settle accounts with you?

Ian was shaken and watched Lottie step over the mess and walk to the front of the funeral hall, where the urn was kept.

Lottie had already learned from Edward that the limbs collected that day in Golden Summer Bay were those of a certain felon.

This person has done nothing but evil, killed many innocent lives, and then fell into a hunter's trap in the process of being chased by the police, and then was attacked by wild boars and died.

The corpse was also chewed up, leaving only fragments of limbs.

These should have been forensic convergence treatment, Edward spent some relations to come over, just to do Mr. Chapman's disguise.

Since it is a felon, Lottie is not half burdened.

Hold up the urn and lift it high.

Ian shouted, "No..."

"Bang", the urn hit the ground and broke.

Some white dust fell out, but not much.

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