After Prison I Rushed into Marriage with a Comatose Tycoon-Chapter 94: Reduced to a Beggar

The large woman exploded. "You bitch! I’ll kill you!"

Screaming, the large woman charged forward, only to be kicked away at an even faster speed!

The large woman fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

The little fatty was so scared he immediately started screaming, "Daddy! Hurry! Mommy and I are being beaten to death!"

Soon, a man wearing a thick gold chain with tattooed arms strode over. "Who? Who’s bullying my son! My wife!"

The little fatty pointed at Eliza Sutton and Emmett Lockwood. "It’s them! This little motherless bastard called a woman over who bullied me first, then bullied Mommy, and even kicked Mommy to the ground!"

"The nerve! I’d like to see who from the streets dares to act so tough!" The tattooed man gave a sinister smile and looked in the direction his son was pointing.

When he saw Eliza Sutton, a flash of awe crossed his eyes.

The anger on his face instantly changed. "You’re the one who bullied my wife and son?"

"I’m the one who kicked her, but she deserved it."

"Well, well, you’ve got a sharp tongue, little lady. How about this? Seeing as you’re young and it’s your first offense, if you beg me nicely, I’ll let you off the hook." As the tattooed man spoke, he reached out to touch Eliza Sutton’s hand.

Eliza Sutton lifted her leg and kicked.

With a THUD, the tattooed man fell to the ground. The immense momentum sent his body sliding backward a long way before he slammed into a pillar and stopped.

"Honey!" the large woman screamed, rushing over. "Are you okay? Where does it hurt?"

The tattooed man opened his mouth and with a GAG, spat out a mouthful of blood.

The large woman was stunned, and Sean Zimmerman burst into tears with a WAH.

"My daddy’s dead! Emmett Lockwood, your mom killed my daddy!"

The commotion quickly attracted the security guards.

"What’s going on? Who’s causing trouble in the amusement park!"

"Sen, it’s me."

The security captain’s face paled when he saw the man. "President Zimmerman, it’s you? What happened?"

The tattooed man spoke with difficulty. "It was this little bitch. She hit me! I’m spitting up blood! I’m going to teach her a harsh lesson!"

The security guard became furious. "What? Who would dare to mess with Mr. Zimmerman and leave him in this state!"

"Mommy." Emmett Lockwood snuggled up to Eliza Sutton’s side.

Eliza Sutton wrapped an arm around Emmett Lockwood’s shoulder. "Don’t be afraid. Mommy’s here."

"I’m not scared. I just wanted to tell you, Mommy, that I’m here too. I can protect you."

Eliza Sutton looked at Emmett Lockwood’s serious little face and couldn’t help but smile, saying softly, "Okay."

After helping the tattooed man sit down, the security captain strode menacingly toward Eliza Sutton. "You’re the one who hurt Mr. Zimmerman, right? Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. Get on your knees and beg for his forgiveness right now. Otherwise, you’ll be the one to suffer!"

Sean Zimmerman stared at Emmett Lockwood with eyes full of hatred. "Emmett Lockwood, your mom hurt my dad. She’s finished! She’ll never find a job in Seabourne again and will be reduced to a beggar! And you’ll just be a little beggar too!"

The large woman added, "Well said! This time, I’d like to see who dares to help you! Helping you means going against my husband and the Lockwood Group!"

Both Eliza Sutton and Emmett Lockwood froze. "The Lockwood Group?"

The large woman sneered, "That’s right. My husband is a general manager at the Lockwood Group. Scared now, are you?"

The large woman’s chin was tilted so high it was almost pointing at the sky.

It was no wonder the large woman was so smug. Those three words—"The Lockwood Group"—were just that powerful.

To put it this way, if someone’s child managed to get a job at the Lockwood Group, even as a low-level employee, it was enough to brag about to friends and family for ages.

As for reaching the position of general manager, that wasn’t a case of your ancestors’ graves simply emitting smoke in blessing—it was a full-on bonfire.

Eliza Sutton had worked at the Lockwood Group for a while, after all, and was a bit puzzled. ’Does the Lockwood Group have a general manager like him?’

Emmett Lockwood shook his head. "I don’t remember."

Although Emmett Lockwood was young, he recognized all the main senior executives of the Lockwood Group, and he didn’t recall this man.

"So? Scared now? If you’re scared, then get on your knees and kowtow to me. If you also slap yourself a few times to make me happy, maybe I’ll even let you and this little bastard off the hook!"

Eliza Sutton’s eyes narrowed. "What? Your mouth wasn’t washed out properly just now? Want me to do it again?"

The large woman subconsciously took two steps back.

Realizing she’d actually been intimidated by Eliza Sutton, the large woman’s expression became incredibly irritated.

"What a shameless bitch! Honey, are you seeing this?!"

The tattooed man was also furious. "Fine! If that’s how you want to be, then we’ll stop being polite! Just you wait, I’m calling for backup!"

The tattooed man made the call, then stared viciously at Eliza Sutton and said, "Once my people get here, it won’t matter if you get on your knees and call me grandpa!"

The lead security guard also shook his head and sighed, "So young, yet so impulsive in your words and actions. What’s to become of you now?"

His tone was as if Eliza Sutton were already a dead woman.

In fact, in their minds, Eliza Sutton was indeed as good as gone.

Emmett Lockwood tugged on Eliza Sutton’s sleeve and whispered, "Mommy, don’t be scared. I already called Dad."

"Don’t." Eliza Sutton was startled and quickly waved her hands. "This is nothing. I can handle it myself."

’Seriously, this was a small matter for her.’

’She’d even beaten up Ivan Willow and gotten away unscathed, let alone some nobody punk.’

’More importantly, the idea of getting into a fight and then calling Shane Lockwood to back her up felt far too intimate.’

"Then I’ll tell Dad not to come. I’ll call my cousin."

That’s right, his cousin was Ivan Willow.

’Compared to the idea of a stepdad, Emmett much preferred Ivan just staying his cousin.’

As Emmett Lockwood spoke, he had already activated his watch phone. "Dad, don’t come. I called someone else to come save us."

Eliza Sutton hadn’t expected Emmett to be so fast and said in disbelief, "Emmett, you already made the call?"

"Yeah. I used the emergency dial. It connects as soon as it rings."

Eliza Sutton: "..."

’Oh well. Could she blame adorable little Emmett? Of course not. She could only blame herself for not being clearer.’

Seeing Eliza Sutton remain silent, Emmett grew a little anxious. "Mommy, did I do something wrong?"

"No. Emmett, you did great. I was just thinking about how to handle this." This family clearly wasn’t going to let things go peacefully. If she were on her own, even twice as many people couldn’t have stopped her from leaving.

But she had Emmett with her now. She didn’t want him to get hurt, not even if there was the slightest chance.

Just as she was wondering whether to call Ivan Willow or Woody, her phone suddenly rang.

It was a call from Shane Lockwood.

Eliza Sutton braced herself and answered, "Hello, Mr. Lockwood."

"Out causing trouble with Emmett?"

"Mm, we ran into a bit of a conflict." Eliza Sutton suddenly felt like she was back in elementary school, being interrogated by her teacher after making a mistake.