Chapter 142 What An Ignorant Fool

On the heels of that, an agonized wail split the air.

Both of Hunter’s legs were maimed by Jonathan.

However, none of the people there dared to utter a single protest.

Even Preston cowered in the corner despite the sight before him, not even daring to move an inch.

“You’ll definitely die a horrific death, kid! The York family will never let you off the hook!” Hunter shot daggers at Jonathan as he knelt in the pool of blood. The look in his eyes was so menacing that it was as though he wanted to skin the man alive.

Unfortunately, looks couldn’t kill.

Otherwise, he would have ripped the man to ribbons time and again ages ago.

“Do you think the York family will still exist after you die?” Sneering, Jonathan regarded him blithely and reiterated, “To me, the York family is no more than an ant!”

What? The York family is no more than an ant?

Upon hearing that, everyone there stared at Jonathan as though they were looking at a moron.

Who in the whole of Jazona would dare utter such a remark to Hunter York? And who would dare say that the York family, one of the four prominent families, is no more than an ant?

audacious statement. Regarding Jonathan as though the man would certainly die soon, he asserted, “Kid,

mood to listen to those feeble threats. “What other tricks do you still have up your sleeve? If there’s nothing left, I’ll send you to

the three

an eye, their faces

he was forced to his knees like a dog while

me! I beg you!”

snapped back, and he glared at him hotly. “The descendants of the York family aren’t as

into tears and howled, “I don’t want to die, Grandpa! I’m still young! There are tons

that, he prostrated himself before Jonathan on his knees and groveled without delay, “Please spare me, Mr. Goldstein! Just consider

so livid when he saw him groveling that his eyes

spine! I just want to live!” Preston remained kneeling on the ground and continued begging

I gave you

said that, he slowly raised the

noticed his movement, unadulterated fear deluged him, and he

sooner had he said that than a flurry of loud footsteps sounded outside

someone unexpectedly pushed open the door from

racket? How utterly disgraceful!” As the voice rang out, a

in

middle-aged men followed in suits

who had resigned himself to death on his knees on the ground, recognized him at

Mr. Chandler reflexively lowered his head and gazed in that direction. As soon as he made out the man kneeling on the ground, his

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