Chapter 571 Rich Hot And Infertile Husband (Or Maybe Not)

• Just then, Mason arrived and hit the man’s wrist with the rod, knocking the knife out of his grasp The man retaliated, engaging Mason in a scuffle. Although the man was shorter than Mason, he was still bulky, and his movements were calculated, like he’d been trained. Before long, they were wrestling on the ground, with the man choking Mason and snarling.
• “T’ll kill you for helping her file for divorce!” Mason’s face turned red from a lack of oxygen. His veins were pulsating, but he managed to keep the man’s head locked with his elbow. He croaked at Celeste, “Go” Celeste’s hands were shaking, and Trisha looked pale. They were clearly terrified by the battle. After realizing that he couldn’t break free, the man reached for the kitchen knife on the ground.
• As his fingers got closer to the knife, Mason’s face became ashen. Suddenly, a canister hit the man’s head. He staggered momentarily, and before he could even see who had hit him, he fell unconscious. The hand that had been choking Mason finally let go He looked up to see Celeste by his side, her hand still trembling. Trisha quickly kicked the kitchen knife away and asked, “Mr. Fletcher, are you okay?” Mason, finally taking his eyes off Celeste, muttered, ‘I’m fine,” before asking Trisha to find some rope. Trisha ran off to find some while Mason kept an eye on Celeste, who was still shock, her eyes fixated on the blood at the back of the man’s head. “Don’t worry, he won’t die” Mason reassured her. Collecting herself, Celeste nodded.