Archie's face darkened to the extreme.
The large living room was deadly silent and the air was full of cold air.
The whole world seems to be freezing over.
Seeing such anger, Phoebe instantly drew a cold breath.
She was finished, she knew she was finished.
Looking at Phoebe in a panic, Gloria's heart was very content.
Damned wicked mother-in-law would be dealt with now.
Bruce and William, however, were very frightened in their hearts, each worrying about their mother.
"Phoebe, get your ass over here." Archie ordered in a cold voice.
Phoebe shivered violently and walked quickly to Archie with her hands covering her face.
Bruce instantly pushed William to their side.
Gloria, on the other hand, followed them closely.
When Phoebe looked at that whip, she felt her heart timid to the core.
She knelt down directly and looked at Archie with folded hands, "Honey, I'm really sorry, I won't do that again, don't hit me, okay?"
"Yes, dad, calm down ...," Bruce followed suit.
