Chapter 440: Lucky III

"I want to end the gang, want to stop its operation..."

A hesitant pause. "Kael did something that he needs to atone for. He attacked my family, interfered in my business, breaching the contract between us both without providing any evidence of my doing the same..." Ewan spoke when John concurred that he got to why he had come to visit.

And when John said nothing, other than looking at him with a steady gaze, Ewan continued. "And to be honest, even if I don’t want—although I will—Athena is coming for them. They attacked her grandparents."

"Grandparents? To the best of my knowledge, she has no one other than that cunny Zack?"

Ewan shook his head. "Zack is old story, and not even her real father. She is a Thorne. Her mother is the late Emily Thorne..."

John’s mouth dropped open, even as his eyes widened fractions.

"You can’t... be... serious..." He stuttered, shaking his head slowly, disbelief shadowing his features. "What a small... world."

Ewan, of course, understood the latter’s shock. Hadn’t he himself been in such a state when Fiona had vomited truths that had been too unnerving?

And where the hell was that evil witch? If she loved her life, she better not involve herself any more in the mess she had created, or else... He left it hanging, reverting to the conversation with John.

"And in case you haven’t heard, she is also the infamous doctor known for her role in the Grey Virus disease..."

More shock plastered on John’s face. "I heard of the Athena Caddels of course, but I didn’t think..."

"I understand."

away, of course, the private talks he

was done, John let out a heavy, tired sigh, shoulders sagging as if the weight of the years pressed harder on him.

lost touch with them after all, neither do I support the activities..." A loaded pause. "I’ve thought of calling Kael, you know, telling him to put down the operation, give it all up, but I know that would be a fool’s dream. He will never give it up. Neither will he be happy if he finds that

eyes were filled with so much sorrow that Ewan knew what the one request of the former would

him—but promise that you won’t kill him. You can

softly, leaning forward, elbows braced on his knees. "You know I can’t do

relaxed into the sofa as one who had given up, his earlier erect posture–when Ewan started with the story

that you will try at least... that

he shows no sign, I will take him out,

with hesitation. "A deal it is." A sigh escaped him. "He is stupid

too. But you know he can be strong-headed, especially with the tenacity of whoever

too... still thinking of who that

the latter had been an icon of some sort, rolling with the big men of society, governors, while running his business underground. So it was possible he might make some

will let you know. About tonight, don’t bother leaving, we

better than he expected, more grateful for Ella for being the commissioner for this change and

"Thank you, John."

his mouth, weirder with every calling, even though he knew that was the

to inquire about the room that was his, Ewan noticed the brooding nature of John, the quaking hands, and he felt sorry for the latter, because like him, John knew that the chances of Kael

ready to stand firm on his decision, but what he heard coming out from the former’s lips wasn’t

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