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?

means to escape the Dark Web’s bounty list and severely injure Quinton, it’d be

hall, all of you,” Philip said to the guards. “You

“But Old Mr. Gomez—”

again cut him off. “Clean up the Gomez residence. No

“Got it!”

the guard promptly rounded up his subordinates and retreated out of

don’t we sit and chat?” Philip

“Sure,” Jonathan replied.

that, the two men made their way out to the garden gazebo and sat

further ado, Philip poured a cup of tea for

said with a chuckle as he put

noticed the glint in the

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

Old Mr. Gomez. I’ve caused quite a commotion for showing up uninvited, so how could I

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

spoke, he raised his cup and downed the

and nodded with no intention of touching his cup

man was, Philip

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

don’t know anyone in the Gomez family, and my wife’s family lives at least a thousand

reason for a conflict between us. In that case, why

been watching them from the gazebo fence, had

the core,

Where’s the bloodshed? What

let out

Goldstein, do you know what a respectable family is and what it

Jonathan frowned. “Respectable family?”

nothing more than a title for families who wielded influence and

however, respectable

and had millions of soldiers at their disposal. The Eight Kings of War, who reported to Jonathan, were just as renowned as

power, it still didn’t mean Jonathan

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