An Understated Dominance

Chapter 1219 Unfazed Demeanor

The night grew deeper, with a crescent moon casting a faint silvery glow from the sky. At this moment, a black business car suddenly stopped in front of the Grant mansion.

The car door opened, and Brayden was the first to step out. He then directed several subordinates to carry a large sack into the mansion. They quietly and discreetly made their way to a secret chamber, a place specifically used for interrogations and extracting confessions.

“Open it up!” Brayden commanded as he sat down in a chair and poured himself a glass of wine.

With a sharp cut, the sack was opened, and a disheveled, battered figure tumbled out. It was none other than Hector.

“You old coot, do you know who I am?” Brayden, holding his wine glass, swayed it from side to side, his eyes filled with a chilling intent.

“You are Brayden Grant?” Hector carefully examined him and quickly recognized him.

who I am, this matter can be easily resolved. Hand over the treasure

couldn’t resist showing your face in the end? I thought the Grant would

he hadn’t personally intervened was due to concerns and a desire

treasure map right away, or I’ll make you regret

a priceless heirloom of the Harmon family. How can I give it to the likes

old fagot! You dare to talk tough even at death’s door? I can cut

eventually die; it doesn’t matter whether it’s sooner or later,” Hector smiled

relaxed, and he seemed

be defiant even when facing death? I’ll show you whether you’re really as tough as you pretend to be!” Brayden stood up and selected a bone-cleaving knife from the

and refined. However,

a moment, I’m going to use it to peel your skin, strip your tendons, and cut

smile as he brandished the knife in front