The Established Siblings Of The Pack

Chapter 265

back when she was in the underworld. She picked a few of them, chopped off their ding-a-lings, and hung them at the gate of Jeanne D’Arc for 3 days! Barely anyone ever attempted to try anything with her ever since!”“Don’t you know what a ruthless lunatic Victoria is?” Alice scolded helplessly, “Why don’t you ever learn some good things?!”Kingsley let out a laugh at that. “Learn some good things, huh? Things like threatening people with a scalpel?” Without waiting for her to say anything, he lightly put his hands on her shoulders and stated, “Alice, I will settle the scores with Zayne and Beau today. You don’t have to get involved. Just wait for me in your room. I will come back to pick you up when it is over.”“Kingsley…” Alice was initially going to dissuade him before she hesitated, and finally only whispered, “Be careful…”“I will, Alice. Don’t worry.”As he opened the door and walked out of the room, the door to Room 604 also happened to open at the same time.Five burly men came out one after another and when they saw him, they respectfully greeted, “Boss.”Kingsley nodded in response. “Where is Beau Woolley? Did he die?”“He didn’t, Boss. That stud is pretty fit. We all did—”Just as Rugir Will, the leader of the pack, was speaking, Kingsley raised his hand and interrupted, “There is no need to describe it in detail.”He had heard the commotion coming from next door clearly yesterday.Truth be told, Kingsley found it hard to understand these macho men’s tastes.“Understood. How are you going to deal with him after this, Boss?” Rugir asked before he dutifully informed, “Mr. Martin has already instructed all of us to follow your orders!”“Let me check on him first.”With that said, Kingsley came to the entrance of Room 604.As soon as he lifted his gaze, he was greeted by the messy state the room was in after the ‘war’.Beau, who was lying on the ground seemingly half-dead, looked unkempt with his messy hair and scanty clothes. He looked extremely miserable.He wasn’t dead, and he didn’t seem like he had anything to worry about physically. Worst case scenario, he might have to make frequent visits to a proctologist in the future…“How was it, Dr. Woolley? Were you satisfied with the hospitality?” Kingsley sneered.“You son of a b*tch! It is you! You are the one who trapped me!”