The Legendary Man

Chapter 142

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?

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

much!” By then, Jonathan was no longer in the mood to listen to those feeble threats. “What other tricks do you still have up your sleeve? If

over the three people kneeling on the ground—Hunter, Preston,

an eye, their

for Preston. He had never 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

kill me! I beg you!” he

descendants of the York family aren’t as cowardly

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

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

so livid when he saw him groveling that his eyes blazed scarlet. “The

any spine! I just want to live!”

“It’s too late. I gave

raised

noticed his movement, unadulterated fear deluged him, and he shook like a leaf.

of loud footsteps

after, someone unexpectedly pushed open the door from

on here? And what’s with all the racket? How utterly disgraceful!” As the

seem all that advanced in age,

or five middle-aged men followed in

stepped in, Hunter, who had resigned himself to death on his knees

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

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