Chapter 1409

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Blood splattered all over the faces of the men next to him, instantly blurring their vision. Gerry’s body swayed for a moment before being propped up again.

One shot was all it took to end a life.

Robin stared at Gerry, who kept his eyes wide open till he died, and suddenly felt as if he was standing in an ice cellar. He had thought Damon was just threatening him with a gun. But to his surprise, Damon actually shot and killed a man right in front of him.

The sound of the gunshot was drowned out by the sound of a news broadcast on TV. Even though the gunshot could be heard, nobody would believe that someone would actually shoot to kill.

Damon passed the gun back to Nate, unimpressed.

“Guns are handy,” Damon said.

They were direct, efficient, simple, and convenient. You didn’t have to worry about getting close to someone you despised or getting your hands dirty with their blood.

“So just because of my liking for this, I can’t hand over the Harper family to you.” Damon continued.

The Harper family was involved in the arms trade, and they were self–sufficient.

A liking? A liking for killing people with guns? If Robin had only understood Damon’s sinister side from the conversation in Presley’s hospital room before, now, he had witnessed Damon’s brutality through his actions. This was not just empty_talk.

“This is a face–to–face confrontation,” Damon said, his gaze slowly falling on Robin’s face, his eyes as fierce and ruthless as a predator holding its prey in its claws. “And a warning. You can take a swing at me. But if you dare touch anyone around me… Give it a try? You see what happened to Gerry when he tried to deal with Yasmine.”

In the room, besides Robin and the

nurse walked in. “Could the patient please lower the volume of the TV because… Ah!

the bloody mess on the ground, the nurse screamed, clutching her head, and ran out, her face pale. Watching Robin’s pale face, Damon curled his lips, and gestured to the others to drop Gerry’s body at Robin’s feet.

stepping

into The Watson Hotel. He’s waiting for your reply regarding the

he’s already here, then this question is redundant.”

always showed their intelligence when doing business. “I’ll arrange a dinner

four in the afternoon, Presley insisted on

was pushed out

evening, Presley personally delivered Wendy back to the

tortured state Wendy was in,

with blood, and he said, “Presley,

and his face aged significantly after the illness. “I am responsible to

go back. Thank you for helping

didn’t even

this afternoon. She didn’t have much expectation about attending the Y Country state banquet, but she was curious to see what Princess Ava, who was said to have plotted against her mother,

carried in, her face full of pain, made Phoebe feel a bit of schadenfreude.

The most important part was that, to make Wendy become the heiress, Phoebe’s

If possible, it would be best if the Alonso family disappeared

staring at Wendy, not knowing whether to be angry or sympathetic, and finally waving his hand to let the servants take

want to go to the state banquet. I want to

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