Dark Revenge Of An Unwanted Wife: The Twins Are Not Yours!

Chapter 428: Party Time VII

"I ask again, Kael... did you come with proof?" Ewan demanded, his voice caustic, ignoring Kael’s question as he bit down on the anger simmering at the surface.

His jaw flexed, nostrils flaring. How dare this idiot come here? How dare he come and terrify his family, their guests?

Who did he think he was? Has he forgotten the terror that came with Wolfsbane? Or was Kael thinking that that side of him was gone with the affairs that came with the corporate world?

Kael barked a laugh in response to Ewan’s question, a mocking laugh, looking at his men who carried their guns on their shoulders, and then at the entire hall riddled with bullets.

All the guests were safe, but they shook like leaves, pressed into corners, their eyes wide with fear.

"No. But that’s why—"

Before Kael could complete the statement, Ewan’s fist shot out like lightning. He threw a hard punch straight at Kael’s mouth. The crack echoed across the hall stopping everyone short, every thought short.

Kael staggered back, blood smearing the corner of his lip, shock flashing in his eyes.

The crowd gasped. Even Kael’s men froze in disbelief.

Before they could even think of shooting Ewan, of retaliating, he already had their leader in a chokehold, his arm tight against Kael’s throat.

Kael’s eyes bulged, hands clawing at Ewan’s grip, yet his finger gesture stopped his men from shooting. His lips twisted in pain.

"I told you to come with proof..." Ewan smiled, but it wasn’t warmth—it was coldness, contempt. His eyes gleamed with a darkness that made the guests around shiver even more, slithering deeper into their spots.

"Now, my friend, you will pay for this. Every drop of this disobedience will be accounted for. You wanted war? Congratulations—you have it."

fell ungracefully onto the floor, coughing, but got up just as fast, dusting invisible particles off his white

explaining the death of

not too late though, to carry out the massacre. We just

"My kids, you mean..."

the grace to look nervous when Ewan stepped toward him again, slow, deliberate,

He could never understand it—just as he had never understood why their boss had handed the gang over to Ewan at

that was

his shoulders, jaw tight,

have

again, striking him right at the solar plexus. Kael’s eyes bulged yet again, a strangled cry tearing from

immediately pointed their guns at Ewan’s head, tense, but Ewan didn’t flinch. Instead, he bent down slowly, deliberately,

out of here, without Doctor Athena, and await your reward for this mess you have caused. I don’t care who your sponsor is,

curling into a sharp grin. "Do you think me weak, Kael? That being in business has sucked

tried to drag in air. But inside, curses and threats reeled, raging against

mocked softly, noting the man’s mouth opening

the entrance darkened. Ewan straightened, his eyes flicking up, not surprised to see Athena stepping in with Old

their guns

men, daring anyone to test him. "Unless you want

seen someone talk to their boss this way—destabilize him this way. Whoever this man was, he

boss for their next commands. But Kael was still gasping for air, struggling, sweat running down his

of the old members when you came to power, eh Kael..." Ewan

from Kael’s

up the ghost. I’m sure it’s been a long while since he’s been brought to submission." He scoffed,