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?

Dark Web’s bounty list and severely injure Quinton, it’d be useless to pit a team of ordinary

of you,” Philip said to the

“But Old Mr. Gomez—”

off. “Clean up the Gomez residence. No matter what happens, no

“Got it!”

choice, the guard promptly rounded up

you’re our guest, why don’t we sit and chat?” Philip said while pointing at a gazebo

“Sure,” Jonathan replied.

made their way out to the garden

Philip poured a cup of

said with a chuckle as he put the pot down. “Sorry about what happened

Jonathan had noticed the

except it’s rather messy and impure. Then again, that kind of energy is already more than sufficient to benefit ordinary

kind, Old Mr. Gomez. I’ve caused quite a commotion for showing up

host,” Philip said smilingly. “Here’s a toast to you, Mr. Goldstein. I

he raised his cup and

nodded with no intention of touching his cup

guarded the young man

still chat with me so calmly. I’m sure you must have many questions for

with a nod. “I’m curious. I don’t know anyone in the Gomez family, and my wife’s family lives at least

between us. In that

from the gazebo fence, had a blank look

to the core, so why are they now behaving like long-lost

Where’s the bloodshed? What

let out a

respectable family is and what it means to

Jonathan frowned. “Respectable family?”

people, “respectable family” was nothing more than a title

someone like Philip, however, respectable families meant so much

more than half of Chanaea’s armies and had millions of soldiers at

still didn’t mean

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