Chapter 875

The old master of Chester Manor, Gerald Chester, was seated on his designated throne, which was made of gemstones, in the conference hall of Chester Manor. Although he was currently in his 60s, he looked like he was in his 40s. He had a thin and delicate build. However, there was a furious and devious glint in his eyes.

Trevor was lying on a bed to the right of his throne. His lower body was covered with a thin sheet. Nobody could tell where he had been wounded, but he seemed extremely weak right now. There was an unpleasant expression on his face.

He had just escaped death yesterday. With much difficulty, the doctors had managed to keep him alive. Today, he wanted Franky and Sharon to pay for what they had done!

However, his men told him that Franky had gone into hiding together with Sharon. They could not be found for the time being.

He would not give up just like that!

Since they could not find them, he would have to start from that disabled piece of trash, Henry!

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