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?

that audacious statement. Regarding Jonathan as though the man would

longer in the mood to listen to those feeble threats. “What other tricks do you still have up your sleeve? If there’s

saying that, he swept a placid glance over the three people kneeling on the ground—Hunter, Preston,

the blink of an eye, their

so 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 of the

want to die! Please don’t kill me! I beg you!”

reverberated in the room, Hunter’s head snapped back, and he glared at him hotly. “The descendants of the York family aren’t as cowardly as you! It’s just death, no? What’s there to fear? Do your worse, kid! I’m a chicken if I

When 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

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

was so livid when he saw him groveling that his eyes blazed scarlet. “The York family doesn’t have a spineless descendant

to have any spine! I just want to live!”

head. “It’s too late. I gave you an opportunity, but you didn’t

said that, he slowly raised the gun in

unadulterated fear deluged him, and

that than a flurry of loud

open the door from

on here? And what’s with all the racket? How utterly disgraceful!” As the voice rang out, a middle-aged man

seem all that advanced in age, seemingly

or five middle-aged

Hunter, who had resigned himself to death on his

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255