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.

indifferently. “Now that you know who I am, this matter can be easily resolved. Hand over the treasure

Hector sneered. “So, you couldn’t resist showing your face in the end? I thought the Grant would cherish their

planning every move. The reason he hadn’t personally intervened was due to concerns and a desire to keep a low profile, avoiding drawing the attention of potential enemies.

Hand over the treasure map right away,

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

door? I can cut you down

it’s sooner or later,” Hector smiled calmly, his

remained relaxed, and he seemed ready to risk

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

large, and in fact, it looked rather delicate and refined. However, the more exquisite the

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

cruel smile as he