The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 302

You Are Not At Fault

Emmett blanched the instant he heard those words. His face was ashen-white and ghastly as he thought about what he had just heard. The fact that they could not step into the Goldstein residence after today was the equivalent of kicking them out of the Goldstein family.

He exclaimed, “Jonathan Goldstein! What right do you have to kick me out of the Goldstein family? I’m the head of the household! I call the shots and make the decisions in this family!”

As he spoke, Emmett glared vehemently at Jonathan with a ferocious look. After all, no one knew just how much he had invested and sacrificed for the family in his capacity as the head of the household.

For the sake of keeping his hold on the reins of the Goldsteins, he had gone to great lengths to kick Jonathan out of the family, even going so far as to send men to assassinate his very own daughter. Everything he had done was so he could sit comfortably on the throne he had fought for.

However, despite all this, Jonathan had used but a single mere sentence to snatch his seat from him and kick him out of the family to boot. To Emmett, this was no different from killing him right where he stood.

“What right do I have?” repeated Jonathan mockingly in response to Emmett’s words. He sneered and continued, “Emmett Goldstein, I think there’s one thing you’re still unclear about! This is not a negotiation. I am telling you unequivocally that this is your one and only chance of survival! It’s either you lose your life, or you scram from the Goldstein family!

“From now on, don’t let me see your face again! If I do, don’t dream of looking to anyone to save your life. Not Sophia and certainly not even God himself!”

No sooner had the words left his mouth than Jonathan turned to leave. He couldn’t be bothered to continue this pointless charade with Emmett any longer. He fixed his gaze on Andy, who was kneeling just beyond the entrance, and yelled, “Andy Morsley!”

“Yes!” acknowledged the man promptly.

a dramatic change, and he was

mobilize the ten thousand Asura Guards under your command and surround the Goldstein residence! If Emmett doesn’t scram within half an hour, you have my permission to march straight in and level the place! Kill whoever dares to stand in your way!” commanded Jonathan in a frigid

“Yes, Sir!”

questioning any aspect of it. Instead, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number. Soon after, he was connected to his subordinates, and he instructed, “You have the next ten minutes to mobilize all the Asura Guards we have available. Gather at the Goldstein residence in Yaleview and wait for my command! Remember to be in your full combat gear and prepare

“Yes, Commander!”

call ended, Andy silently turned toward Jonathan and shared, “Sir,

again on Emmett. All the blood had long drained from Emmett’s face as he knelt on the ground before Jonathan. “You still have another half an hour to reconsider your decision. It’s purely up to you whether you live

began Sophia in an attempt to intercede on behalf of her father. However, Jonathan interrupted her and stated firmly, “This is my bottom line,

“But… Jonathan…”

to open as she prepared to step in once more. Nonetheless, Jonathan interrupted her yet again and exclaimed, “There’s nothing else to be said! Back

sorrow by the deaths of both his parents and had yet to recover from the trauma fully. Regardless, the Goldsteins didn’t care about any

eyes in response to Jonathan’s mention of what

better than her what it was like for one to be utterly alone and without anyone to rely on. Back then, she had felt precisely this way when she was all alone overseas, and she knew full well that Jonathan surely had gone through much worse

not the one at fault,” replied Jonathan flatly as he looked at Sophia before his eyes turned cold and flitted back to rest on Emmett. “It was them. It

me back then! I’ll treat

deathly silent following Jonathan’s proclamation. At this point, even Sophia couldn’t think of anything she could say to help intercede on Emmett’s

nothing wrong at all. He knew that if the situation was reversed and it was him kneeling on the ground before Emmett, there was no way that Emmett would let him off easily. After all,

protracted silence, Emmett finally gave in and lowered his head in submission, declaring,

was almost as if his throat had instantaneously failed him. His voice was now low and hoarse and devoid of any

help you, Dad!” exclaimed Sophia upon hearing her father’s words. She immediately rushed forth and helped support Emmett,