Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 8 You Bastard

The scent of blood was strong and pungent. Rachel, who had never witnessed a murder and was pregnant, covered her mouth, feeling nauseated.

The bodyguards quickly came in, swiftly dragging the corpse away, while the servants nervously approached, mopping up the blood from the floor with a trembling hands. Finally, they sprayed air freshener to mask the remaining odor before considering the task complete.

Elvis hugged Rachel gently, patting her back to comfort her.

Raymond chuckled.

With the removal of his elder nephew and what remained of his brother's children on the verge of death, Raymond would be in charge from now on.

He sneered at his younger siblings, "Ashlee, if you want to send them to the hospital, go ahead."

His casual tone chilled their hears in fear.

Ashlee tightened her clenched fist resolutely. No, nothing bad could have happened to Sylvester and Charlie with certainty. She took a step forwards to announce the same when an echoing tone interrupted, seemed half mocking and half smiling.

"How lively."

The words were ice-cold, piercing through everyone's ears, devoid of any warmth, and mixed with an inexplicable cruelty. Much like Ashlee's entrance in their family home, everyone froze and turned to look outside to see a crowd approaching.

Geoff and Michael, each accompanied by a team of bodyguards, rushed in, splitting to surround the bodyguards already inside. The two tall me remained at the doorway, bowing respectfully towards the entrance as their boss and friend approached.

his expression carrying a

his arms, her face covered by a blanket which

alarm at the approaching figure and shock clouded his expression. Didn't the Wolf Gang's assassin deal with

Her delicate fingers unconsciously scratched at his chest, showing

at her without lingering in the living

oblivious to the tension in the room. It seemed they couldn't confront

her husband's ear, nervously asking, "Raymond, what do we

kept a calm gaze and said, "Don't worry, we will

placed the girl on the bed, covered her with a

pressure surrounded him, sending chills down people's spines. He sat on the sofa, reclining slightly, casually resting his hand on

nephew of his was incredibly ruthless, never showing mercy, even to family. That's why he had needed

needed a killer to

so casually, Raymond immediately put on

his amber eyes staring eerily, as he smirked." You

rubbed his hands together nervously. "Of course, I want you to

As members of the renowned Gomez clan, they naturally hoped for

continued to smile and sighed lightly. "Unfortunately, I couldn't find the Divine Doctor, but I did find

in black, with an marred face, and covered in dirt, but clearly lifeless. Raymond's face turned dark as he observed the lifeless form. Sylvester stared at Raymond and sighed, "The Wolf Gang's killer for hire. It turns out his marksmanship is only so-so. Why did

smile uglier than crying. "Sylvester, you must be joking. How could I

twirled the dragon ring on his left hand with his right thumb and index finger. Raymond's eyes were drawn to the jewelry denoting his leadership of the Dragon Gang. Sylvester spoke to the room. "It seems Raymond is getting old and his memory isn't too good." His eyes darted back to

his hand, and Michael grabbed Raymond by the hair, dragging his