Chapter 487 Respectable Family

“Old Mr. Gomez!” a guard shouted as he rushed into the living room with his baton.

“Why are you hollering? This is a wake, for goodness’ sake. Watch your behavior!” Zane scolded. “I’ll snap your head off if you disturb Quinton again!”

The guard gave a violent shudder when he saw how furious Zane was. “Y-Yes, Mr. Gomez. I-I’m very sorry…”

Philip patted his son’s shoulder to motion for him to calm down before turning to look at the guard.

“Take your time. What’s going on?”

“A man called Jonathan Goldstein has barged into the house, Old Mr. Gomez. We had no way of stopping him!”

Even as the guard reported on the situation, everyone could hear painful howls and screams coming from the front garden.

Seconds later, Jonathan and Xiara walked into the living room leisurely.

“Jonathan Goldstein?” Philip uttered, his gaze cold and dark.

“We finally meet, Philip Gomez.”

Just then, a flurry of footsteps sounded, and before they knew it, almost sixty guards armed with batons had gathered behind Jonathan and Xiara.

Despite that, the two of them remained unfazed as they slowly walked on.

Then again, why would either of them flinch? Jonathan had fought countless battles, and not even the most powerful armies scared him. Why, then, should he fear such a little confrontation?

Similarly, Xiara had long gotten used to fighting and killing for a living.

Even though she had been a professional assassin for less than five years, she was one of the best in the business and boasted at least eighty kills.

With both of them being so powerful, how would a small team of security guards ever be their match?

escape the Dark Web’s

the hall, all of you,” Philip said to

“But Old Mr. Gomez—”

once again cut him off. “Clean up the Gomez residence. No matter what happens,

“Got it!”

no choice, the guard promptly rounded up

guest, why don’t we sit and chat?” Philip said while pointing at a gazebo in the

“Sure,” Jonathan replied.

two men made their way out

a cup of

myself, Mr. Goldstein,” he said with a chuckle as he put the pot down. “Sorry about what

the glint in

spiritual energy emanating from him, except it’s rather messy and impure. Then again, that kind of energy is

a commotion for showing up uninvited, so how could I trouble

done my part as host,” Philip said smilingly. “Here’s a toast

he spoke, he raised his cup and downed

no intention of touching his cup of

guarded the young man was, Philip burst out

million bounty on you, Mr. Goldstein, yet you can still chat with me so calmly. I’m sure you

know anyone in the Gomez family, and my wife’s

it, there shouldn’t be any reason for a conflict between us. In that case, why would you spend so much money placing

the gazebo fence, had a blank

clear from their conversation that these two men hate each other to the core, so why

fight? Where’s the bloodshed? What on earth are

let out a

do you know what a respectable family is and what it

Jonathan frowned. “Respectable family?”

eyes of ordinary people, “respectable family” was nothing more than a title for families who wielded influence and

someone like Philip, however, respectable families meant so much

Jonathan’s Asura’s Office. They controlled more than half of Chanaea’s armies and had millions of soldiers at their disposal. The Eight Kings of War, who reported to Jonathan, were

power, it still didn’t mean

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