All Chapters of I Married a Beautiful Boss After the Breakup: Chapter 311 - Chapter 320

The boxer grew impatient. Fighting there was one thing, but escaping would be nearly impossible once the police arrived."Mr. Williams!" Lucas said with a grin. "Tell Brook not to do anything reckless! Otherwise, I can't promise Sylvia's safety."He hung up before Henry could reply."Lucas!" Sylvia clutched her stomach, gritting her teeth. "What do you want?""What do I want?" Lucas laughed wildly. "Don't you already know? You set a trap for my family, causing us to lose a lot of money. I want you to pay for it!"Lucas rambled, sounding unhinged. "Sylvia, I like you, really like you! You're stunningly beautiful! Why did you choose that guy who only knows how to fight over me?!" "Mr. Petterson, stay focused!" the boxer urged.Lucas nodded. "Watch them closely. Don't let anyone in."After that, he began to undress.Meanwhile, Big Sis joined the fray. She was tall and strong, wrestling with one of Lucas' fighters. However, she grew anxious as Brook's team and Eric hadn't arrived

Suddenly, multiple police cars pulled up behind Eric, and more than a dozen officers emerged."Stop!" they yelled, pointing their guns at Eric. The latter had just landed another heavy punch on Lucas before raising his hands.A police officer cautiously checked Lucas' breathing and quickly shouted, "He's still breathing! We need medical help!"Hearing that Lucas was still alive, Eric kicked him again, and it took a dozen police officers working together to restrain him."Let me go! I'm going to kill him!" Eric roared.His anger wouldn't subside as long as Lucas lived."Take him away!" An officer handcuffed Eric, but it required four officers to escort him.Once in the police car, Eric buried his head in his hands and wept bitterly.-Meanwhile, at the Sonnex residence.Irvin had just finished dinner and was leisurely sipping tea that Brook had served him. He felt content and was about to encourage Keith to work harder on his relationship to find a daughter-in-law sooner. Then

Eric clenched his fists tightly and asked, "Can't it be removed?"Brook sighed and shook his head."Damn it!" Eric's fist collided with the wall, shattering the tiles. His heart seethed with hatred and anger. He knew how much Sylvia cherished her appearance, and the thought of her discovering her ruined face was unbearable.As they conversed, Seraphine and Grace arrived, accompanied by a group of burly, rugged men who clearly possessed combat skills.Grace's expression darkened when she heard about Sylvia's condition from Eric."Who did this?" Her voice was devoid of emotion, surprising even Brook.Grace was not one to be underestimated—she could effortlessly dismantle a prominent family."Lucas did it!" Eric responded swiftly. "He's from the Pettersons in Dortmund City.""The Pettersons from Dortmund, huh?" Grace's voice turned icy. "I want all the information on them, including their business holdings, before dawn. Within a month, I want the Pettersons in Dortmund bankrupt an

Sometimes, Sylvia would stay quiet all day long.When nightmares struck, she would wake up and cry uncontrollably at night.Eric tried to console her, but it didn't help.After a few days, progress finally came in the case.Eric's car accident on the way was not accidental—it was a planned interception. Lucas' abduction of Sylvia was a terrible crime, and a lead began to emerge.From the crime scene, the police found Sylvia's DNA and Lucas' fingerprints on the dagger used to scar Sylvia's face. This provided strong evidence of Lucas' guilt. However, it didn't warrant the death penalty, which disappointed Eric.Despite their losses, the Pettersons weren't broke. Money could fix many problems. They paid off the fighters to avoid blaming Lucas or accusing him of being the instigator.Hence, the only charge the police could bring against Lucas was intentional harm. With the Pettersons' manipulation, Lucas might escape significant prison time. It was harsh, but it was the reality.-

When legal means failed to deliver justice, he took matters into his own hands to ensure it. What Eric aimed to do now might not be precisely about seeking or upholding justice, but it was close.Two weeks had passed, and Lucas had yet to face the consequences of his actions.Eric's tone changed as he wore the mask. "Mr. Kirkby, how would you react if someone abruptly woke you from a dream?""I'd be furious," Tiger replied. "In my younger days, with my hot temper, I'd probably have fought anyone disturbing my dreams."Eric nodded. "Exactly. Sylvia is my dream, and the one who shattered it is Lucas!"Tiger understood and said, "In Dortmund City, there's a gang leader named Roland Draco. I occasionally crossed paths with him during our underground fighting days. Maybe we can use him to get to the Pettersons. However, the Pettersons support him, so..."Gang leaders had their territories and rarely crossed boundaries. People like Tiger and Roland had to inform each other if they need