The Protector

Levi stood at the gates of Edburg Manor, staring coldly at him.

The Joneses were frightened to death.

Paulie Gonzales was either really foolish or really brave!

How could he call Levi Garrison a bastard son to his face?

If Levi decided to take revenge, even God wouldn’t be able to save him.

Mia Jones walked forward and whispered timidly into Levi’s ear, “That’s Paulie Gonzales, the son of Klaus Gonzales.”

Upon realizing Paulie’s true status, a frosty expression flashed across Levi’s face. He stared unblinkingly at Paulie, as though considering his next move.

Michael yelled, “Paulie Gonzales, how dare you come and stir up trouble in front of the Jones Residence when you’re junior to all of us here?”

Nonchalantly, Paulie stuck his hands into his pockets. Looking tauntingly at Michael, he replied, “Michael, are you questioning me? What right do you even have to do that?”

Michael was so angry that steam was practically

would have swallowed his anger if The Three Musketeers had been

there was no way he could stomach being disciplined by a member of the younger

them a proper explanation as to why you’ve

and what about

The Three Musketeers! My grandfathers want you to kneel before them and give them a proper explanation!” Paulie yelled in

retorted, “That’s not going

outrageous. However, now that he had

Michael! Are you openly declaring war on us? I’ll tell my grandfathers exactly what you’ve said—let’s see if your family will live until tomorrow

the bastard son Levi

out of the

with contempt, “So you’re the

forward and

Paulie’s cheeks started bleeding profusely, as a few of his loose teeth began to fly out