Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 10 Throw Her Into the Sea

Downstairs, a sudden uproar erupted. Ashlee and Raymond 's people confronted each other, each side fighting fiercely.

Several bodyguards surrounded Raymond and Tiffany, trying to get them out.

Elvis heard the commotion and looked downstairs, surprised. "Sylvester."

Sylvester only glanced briefly, sneering as if he was looking at two dead people.

"They can't escape."

His tone was confident and arrogant.

Sure enough, in no time, Sylvester's own bodyguards brought Raymond and Tiffany back.

Geoff held a gun, aiming it straight at Raymond 's heart.

Raymond seemed to still be in disbelief after the chaos just now. He looked incredulous. "It's not possible, it can't be possible. The mansion was under my people's control."

Geoff spoke, pouring cold water on him, "Oh, Raymond, you really thought the Gomez men belonged to you?"

"What?" Anxiety surged within Raymond.

Geoff frowned, impatient with him for daring to harm their boss. He spoke indifferently, "If the Gomez men acknowledged you, there would have been no one to respond to our message about the helicopter." Geoff himself had arranged for the Gomez helicopter to be called.

Upon hearing this, Raymond looked at Sylvester and understood everything.

He had always believed he controlled the compound's men, but it turned out he had fallen into his own nephew's scheme.

Sylvester came downstairs and stood in front of Raymond, looking at him as if he were a fool. Sylvester ground his back molars, his voice sinister and chilly. "Caught in a trap, Raymond. Do you find this game fun?" Tiffany trembled, leaning against her husband.

She thought it was over, completely over.

"You... you little bastard, "Raymond, realizing the situation was lost, stared fiercely at Sylvester without pretending anymore.

a joke to act subserviently in front of his

eyes. Then, he stopped smiling, and his handsome face turned

out a mouthful of blood. His eyes filled with resentment, anger, and

did not let up; instead, he stepped on Raymond's chest and applied slow,

couldn't breathe, and

down at him from above, his amber eyes filled with killing intent, his voice deep and low. "Raymond, my life and the lives of all Gomez family members belong to me. Don't touch or take what's mine,

to watch and walked over to intervene, "Sylvester, I understand Raymond's unforgivable

his aunt. His voice was unbelievably lazy, "Sure. My grandfather had a lifetime of honors from his military

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cold in the ground, so you're lucky that I

of relief, but the next second,

voice chilling, "Since that's the case, take Raymond to Ironfist Holding Center, the maximum-security prison, and give him a thorough interrogation, Geoff."

Geoff walked over.

place in Pliar. Anyone who entered there after committing a crime would have their

Sylvester didn't dispose of Raymond directly; he had

were wrong. Please spare us, for the sake of your father for the sake of our family ties and blood connections." Sylvester treated it like a huge joke,

ties? Who are you to bring that

"Raymond may share the Gomez' blood, but what makes you,

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this woman into

crawled to Sylvester's feet, wanting to cling to Sylvester. He pulled Tiffany away from where she grasped at him. She struggled and shouted with all her might, "No, Sylvester,

no good." In choosing people, you're not good, and in choosing women,

tone was

trash, it really was a

and went upstairs, ignoring the cries behind him, taking out his phone

sending the message, he turned to Ashlee and Elvis

exchanged a look but

mysterious and unpredictable. People in the underworld all say not to provoke him, but few know

was this? If it wasn't for the fact that their master didn't want bloodshed right after their grandfather's