Lewis remained seated on a chair with his legs crossed while smoking impassively. A dozen well-built bodyguards fanned around him, and they were all staring at Jack without any expressions.Ellie, the person in charge, stood on Jack's left. She was in her late 50s with a head full of gray hair. Tear
The bodyguard immediately snapped out of his trance and nodded again. Then, he aimed it at Jack's middle finger and attempted to slice it off."Stop it!"Quintin's hysterical voice boomed from the entrance. He rushed into the warehouse, almost tripping over his own feet as he ran. At the same time,
Lewis chuckled in response. "Are you negotiating with me?"Stunned, Quintin didn't know what to say.It was true that he didn't have the right to negotiate with Lewis at a time like this.He bowed his head to look at Jack, who was dying in his arms. At the same time, his fingers tightened around his
The bodyguard was stunned upon hearing the order.Quintin was the same, but he started howling with laughter soon enough, making him look like a lunatic. "I hit the nail on the head, didn't I? You must be humiliated and angry now, right? You deserve that, Lewis Alvarez! Hahahahaha!"All Lewis had to
Instead, he could feel warm liquid dripping on his forehead. He felt a drop, which soon became two drops and more. The man's eyes flew open instantly. He was surprised to see Josephine kneeling in front of him while gripping the bodyguard's blade with all her might.She gritted her teeth quietly wh
The frost on Lewis' expression was evident, and his eyes were as icy as glaciers."N-No …" As Josephine panted, a syllable stumbled out from her lips.Quintin's eyes widened as he stared at Josephine in surprise.She actually spoke!Just as Quintin was about to dismiss that as him being delusional i
Lewis had regained his composure. He looked aloofly at Damian and said, "It's nothing more than a game between your son and me. What's with all these people you brought, Mr. Fowler?"Damian would be mad to believe him. If he hadn't led the police here, Lewis could have gotten rid of him and Quintin
Josephine stared at Ellie and the man beside her.The man, dressed in a crimson tuxedo, had short wavy hair that framed his face, combining elements of masculinity and femininity. A faint smile played on his lips.However, it was safe to say he didn't look feminine. He was 6 feet 2 inches tall. With