The Established Siblings Of The Pack

Chapter 12

the Nicholson Manor ASAP!”Though the house was burned to nothing, the land still belonged to the Nicholson Family, and he must reconstruct the manor there to console his late parents!However, he was only five when his parents were murdered. So all he could vaguely remember was that his house was massive, and it was sectioned into five big areas. As for the address, he had lost it in his sea of memories. The Cleapolis now was completely different from how it was a couple of decades ago. Not even Grandpa Joe could tell where exactly the Nicholson Manor might be. Thus, he could only ask his men to scout.“Yes, Ares!”After acknowledging, Hades led the others back to Coliree Group, while Kingsley hailed a cab back to Neveah’s parking lot, heading back to Reene’s mansion in his janky Santana.By the time he got home, it was already past three. A whole day of ‘adventure’ got him pooped, and he fell right asleep as soon as he hit the couch…After the sun had risen high up in the air the following morning, Kingsley stretched and opened his bleary eyes…“F*cking sh*t!”A pair of gorgeous eyes were staring right at him from less than four inches away!Startled, Kingsley shot right up, shrieking, “Serena, what the hell?!”Serena narrowed her foxy eyes. “Our little Kingsley sure has gotten more and more good-looking. I’m beginning to doubt if I should kill you.”“Serena…” Kingsley slowly reached for the cushion aside and brought it to his chest. “Are you going to give me the ride of a lifetime before