I'm Your Father

Lucas's fingers, like iron pincers, tightly grasped Estelle's wrist.

"Oww! Let go! Let me go!" Estelle yelled frantically as her face distorted in pain.

Next to her, Jake immediately lost his temper. He rolled his sleeves up and charged over to hit Lucas. "Damn it, punk. Let go of my cousin!"

He clenched his fist and punched Lucas.

With a cold and austere look on his face, Lucas dragged Estelle forward, causing Jake's punch to land on her face.

"Oww!" Estelle immediately shrieked in misery and covered her eyes with her other hand.

"Jake, you… you hit my eye!" she cried in pain.

Jake was also dumbfounded, and he quickly said, "Estelle, I didn't mean to hit you! It's all this asshole's fault!"

Then he kicked Lucas's waist with a ferocious gaze in his eyes.

"Ah!" Estelle shrieked once again as she held her waist. "J-Jake! You kicked me. It hurts!"