Chapter 265 – How to Act Like a Hooligan?
The moment Alice dashed toward Queenie with mischief written all over her face, John had a bad feeling.
Which of the beautiful women in the house was the most unpredictable?
Without question—Alice.
She was the sort of woman who thrived on stirring trouble. If there was peace, she'd break it just to feel alive. So when John saw her lean in to whisper something to Queenie, he could practically predict what she was about to do.
And sure enough...
Queenie's expression shifted the instant Alice finished her whisper. First, her cheeks flushed crimson, and then her face turned icy cold. Without a word, she stormed off to her room and returned moments later clutching a pillow.
She didn't hesitate.
With all the fury of a goddess of war, Queenie lunged at John and began smacking him senseless.
"Who's the idiot? Huh? Who? I'll beat you to death today, you pervert!" she screamed.
John hadn't even gotten a chance to stand before he was under attack. She pounded him so hard he rolled off the sofa and thudded to the floor. There was no room for dignity. All he could do was raise his arms and beg for mercy.
But Queenie was relentless. She straddled him in one fluid motion, her legs pinning him to the ground, making it impossible for him to escape.