Chapter: 1029
"Sir, we should take care of this issue peacefully. Let’s be forgiving and understanding when necessary." Mr. Robinson lowered his head.
"I don’t mind letting you guys go, but you’ll have to please me first." Marlon pointed at his shoe. and ordered, "My shoe has gotten a little dirty. Kneel and clean it."
"Hey, you better not go overboard!" Abigail snapped Dying with dignity was much better than enduring humiliation. Being forced to kneel and clean someone’s shoe was nothing short of humiliating.
"I’m not forcing you to clean it." Marlon shrugged.
"I’ll do it." Mr. Robinson nodded repeatedly. Then, he fell to his knees.
"What are you doing, Dad? Get up!" Abigail frowned.
"It’s fine. It’ll be over in a second." Mr. Robinson smiled sheepishly. He rolled up his sleeves and began carefully cleaning Marlon’s shoe.
"You!" Abigail’s blood boiled. She didn’t understand how her father could be such a huge coward "Pfft! You sure are a wonderful pet." Marlon smiled and patted Mr. Robinson’s head.
"Sir, your shoe is clean now. Why don’t you take a look?" Mr. Robinson lifted his head and forced a smile. But, he remained where he was.
"Good job. You can leave now." Marlon nodded with a smile.
"Thank you, sir!" Mr. Robinson beamed and grabbed his daughter’s hand.
"Let’s go, Abigail!"
"Let me go!" Abigail flung her father’s hand aside angrily.
"You might be a coward, but I will never bow down to them like you do!"
She could leave now, but what about Natasha and the others? Was she supposed to abandon her friends and run away? She could never do that!
"Abigail, as long as you’re alive, there’s always a chance for you to seek revenge!" Mr. Robinson advised.
"You can leave if you want to, but don’t tell me what to do!" Abigail snapped cooly. She despised her spineless father; he bowed down to others no matter what.
He had never once acted like a man. Others had made fun of her all her life because of his timid actions. Therefore, she’d sworn that no matter what, she would never lose her dignity!
"Stop being so stubborn, Abigail. Let’s go!" Mr. Robinson tugged at Abigail anxiously.
"I told you not to tell me what to do! Scram!" Abigail shoved her father, and the man fell to the ground.
Marlon grinned at the sight.
"You should have listened to your father, darling. You wouldn’t have been able to escape, but it would have been fun to watch you two try."