Leanna-Chapter 262: [ESTELA] Misbehaving with the Kids 1.2

"Ma’am, it’s better if you accept the money . . . They are Mr. and Mrs. Svinyov," the stuff whispered, and the family of pigs puffed their chest.

I’m thinking, they must be one of the powerful families here in Finland.

I raised an eyebrow at the staff, and he zipped his mouth shut.

These people must be living in a cave, judging that they didn’t recognize Zhander nor me.

I don’t care if you’re royalty or if you owned all of Europe! No one. I mean, no one! Messes with my family!

"We don’t need your money. We have plenty of those. Why don’t you shove it in your as––!"

"Estela . . ."

Zhander intervened and walked beside me, holding Zach’s arm while my little guy still embraced the stuffed toy with his small hand.

Zhander plastered a smile with an unreadable face. He then stared at Zach.

"Zach, give them the toy."

What?!

"What?!" I snapped towards my darling husband while little Zachary looked up to him in a defiant look.

Zhander ignored me and patted Zach’s shoulder. "Buddy, always remember if you can resolve any issue peacefully . . . then . . . it’s for the best," Zhander said and smiled at the pig’s family.

Zach lowered his head when a tear welled in his eyes. With unwilling shaking hands, he raised the bunny to the smiling, smug couple.

I was fuming with anger now, but Zhander just smiled, signaling me with his eyes to back down.

Grr!

Zhander was not this type of man. If this were before we had a child, those pigs would be rolling on the ground by now with bloody faces.

But ever since Zachary was born, he . . . mellowed down.

I understand we had to set an example in front of our kids, but this was frustrating.

"Hmp, good thing you’re a sensible man. Unlike your idiotic wife." The fat man sneered.

Zhander’s arm held Zach’s little hand, stopping it from giving the toy to the man.

"Estela, hold baby Ella for a minute and take Zach with you," Zhander ordered with a blank face while his burning eyes narrowed, looking at the fat man.

Ohh . . . Now things have gotten exciting! Tehehehe!

I held Ella from his embrace and took Zach by the hand as we back away.

"What did you called my wife?" Zhander asked, which warrant a frown from the man.

The fat man held his head high and puffed his chest. He was triple the size of Zhander.

"Dad . . . ," Zach called, voice thick with worry.

"Don’t worry. Your father can handle this," I consoled, gripping his little hand because it felt like any moment, he would run to his father’s side.

Zach ignored me and focused his large puppy eyes on his father, much to my amusement.

"Get him, dear! Show them who’s boss!" The fat woman snarled, looking like a wildcat.

I didn’t know if it was her seducing face or her angry face. If it was the former, I felt pity for his husband.

The staff back away. He didn’t know whether to call for security or close his shop while Three and our bodyguards huddle together, wagging their money. They appeared to be making a bet who was going to win.

The nerve of these guys!

The fat man scoffed, not at all intimidated by Zhander’s oppressing aura.

"I said, your wife is all charms with no brai––umph!"

The fat man didn’t finish his sentence when he was sent flying in the air and collided on the ground when Zhander gave him an uppercut straight on his jaw.

It was so fast that all I saw were blurs.

Wow, hubby must be really angry.

"Dear!"

"Father!"

The woman and child cried as they hurried to the fat man’s side who was knocked out cold with one punch.

"You!"

The woman snarled, looking at me since she couldn’t win against Zhander. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"Zach, hold your sister," I said gleefully.

Been dying to beat somebody.

"M-mom . . ." Zach didn’t know what to do when I gave him little Ella, who was now awake and crying with all this commotion going on.

I didn’t care that a three-year-old boy was holding a crying months old baby in his arms. On the other hand, Ella stopped crying the moment her round puppy amethyst eyes gaze her beautiful brother’s face –– curiously looking, extending her tiny chubby arms at him.

All I cared about was teaching these pigs a lesson.

The fat woman, like a raging boar, rushed to me with both arms extended. Like she was going to do sumo or something.

I grinned and sprinted in her direction before Zhander could have the chance to stop me.

I avoided her claws while grabbing both her arms and threw her to her husband.

THUD!

The ground shook from the impact.

"Oghf!"

The fat man was breathed to life when a two hundred fifty pound woman landed on his round century-old bulging stomach.

"Mom!"

The kid screamed and turned in our direction with a face burning in fury. Since I was enjoying the moment of my victory, I didn’t notice the fatty was storming Zach and Ella.

Zhander didn’t notice, too, as he rushed to my side to stop me from doing any more damage.

Zach shielded Ella from the rushing boy –– shielding her with his own body.

"Zach! Ella!"

Floopp~

". . ."

". . ."

Meters away from Zach, a little white bunny flew towards the fat boy, and this caused him to be distracted and stop midway.

Zach took the opportunity and sprinted towards the boy while protecting Ella in his arms. He rammed the boy’s round tummy with his head, and the fatty stumbled and fell on the ground.

After a while, the fat boy vomited all the food he ate. It must be those foods he consumed all month of December as he vomited nonstop.

Zach ran towards us, protectively embracing his little sister.

"You did so well! I’m so proud of you!" I squealed, hugging both my children.

Zhander ruffled Zach’s hair, smiling and proud before he scooped little Ella into his embrace.

"Come on . . . Let’s continue our tour." Zhander held my arm as I held Zach’s little hand.

However, before we could walk ahead, leaving the fat family behind, rolling on the ground, Zach turned back and snatched the little white bunny and gave it to Zhander.

"Dad . . . Ella was so brave. She threw this to save me," Zach said as we laugh.

"Did she now." Zhander chuckled and doted on our baby girl.

"Dad, you said to resolve this peacefully. That was not peaceful at all."

We laughed again at Zach’s innocent tone.

"Zach, it’s best to resolve it peacefully. But always remember, don’t let anyone bully the ones you love."

Zhander ruffled Zach’s hair before we resumed our walk, completely forgotten the commotion we did.

I giggled and released Zhander’s hand and pinched his firm butt.

"I’m so aroused by you . . . ," I whispered when he peered at me in amusement.

He grinned and playfully smacked my bottom.

"It seems like you don’t want to walk anymore, my little bunny . . . ." he whispered back.

And like that, a couple were whispering naughty words at each other, hand in hand, while giggling and laughing together with their oblivious son and innocent girl, strolling in this white winter wonderland.

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Fin. 🐇