A Man Like None Other
Chapter 405
Chapter 405
“F*ck! How dare you hit me? Kill them…”
Joseph wiped the fresh blood off his nose and shouted an order toward his subordinates.
Those subordinates charged toward Jared with their weapons in their hands. When Jared was. about to respond, Lizbeth stood in between them. She was not capable of fighting those elites from the martial families. However, these subordinates were still within her league.
Bang! Clash! Thump!
In the blink of an eye, all the subordinates got defeated by Lizbeth. They ended up either with a broken arm or a broken leg. Lizbeth went all out as she had been utterly pissed for being ignored.
Upon seeing that scene, Joseph staggered a few steps behind. “Okay, okay. You guys are in deep shit! Don’t ever think of leaving this place!”
Joseph took out his phone and made a call. It was obvious that he was calling Dominic.
“Young man, please wrap up your stuff and leave. You should not cross the Wagner family. They are not easy opponents…”
the crowd advised
“Lizbeth, we…”
get worried and frightened when he saw Joseph making a call. After all, the Wagner family was not
afraid. You’ve got me,” Jared uttered composedly as he saw
Please call them. Then we won’t have to be afraid
Wagner family. There’s no need to
Jared sneered.
seeing Jared’s arrogance. They thought he would pay
twenties appeared, with a
h*ck dare to cause
ears of the others before he
resembled Luke. However, their personalities were a big contrast. Luke was
he was not a martial artist. How could Luke’s son
immediately walked over when Jared was having
“Mr. Wagner, that’s them…”
at Jared
About A Man Like None Other - Chapter 405
A Man Like None Other is the best current series of the author Novelebook. With the below Chapter 405 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 405 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com