The Protector

Laying down on the floor, Klaus took in huge gulps of air.

That was when he felt a sharp pain on his face.

Seeing that he was overwhelmed by fear earlier, he had been completely numb to any form of pain.

“Didn’t Emma Jones’ bastard son end up on the streets? How did he become so powerful?”

Klaus was very puzzled by this.

A bastard nobody has become so powerful that even South Hampton’s Three Musketeers were unable to suppress him.

“Thank goodness I ran quickly enough, otherwise, that punk would’ve definitely killed me!”

Klaus felt that he had literally escaped death.

“Mr. Gonzales, stay here for the time being. I’ll keep you updated on the situation,” the butler advised.

Just then, Levi and his group had arrived in front of Peace Hotel.

The hotel had an antique design.

very impressive on

wanted to enter, they were stopped by a

Guests who do

could enter

either have to make an appointment beforehand

security guards’ hands, as well as the slight

who were no less skilled

guards at Peace Hotel served to

his observation, Levi didn’t take them

not here to stay at

how may we

security guards were

I’m done with him and I won’t cause you

cannonade of bombs to

minds were in complete

Hotel had a history of at least

stood for the same amount of

first time hearing someone

to kill someone?

seemed to roll off his tongue