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?

statement. Regarding Jonathan as though the man would certainly die soon,

longer in the mood to listen to those feeble threats. “What other tricks do you still have up

he swept a placid glance over the

the blink of an eye, their faces

thought that there would come a day when he was forced to his knees like a dog while awaiting his execution when he was the heir of the York

want to die! Please don’t kill me! I beg you!” he abruptly shrieked at the top of his

York family aren’t as cowardly as you! It’s just death, no? What’s there

Preston heard his grandfather’s assertion, he instantly burst into tears and howled, “I don’t want to die, Grandpa! I’m still young! There

his knees and groveled without delay, “Please spare me, Mr. Goldstein! Just consider

was so livid when he saw him groveling

need to have any spine! I just want to live!” Preston remained kneeling

“It’s too late. I

said that, he slowly raised the gun in his

him, and he shook like

that than a flurry of loud footsteps sounded outside the private room door out of

open the door from

How utterly disgraceful!” As the voice rang out, a middle-aged man in traditional

all that advanced in age, seemingly

five middle-aged men

stepped in, Hunter, who had resigned himself to death

drifted into his ears, the middle-aged man known as Mr. Chandler reflexively lowered his head and gazed in that direction. As soon as he

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