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

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."

city, keeping away, of course,

weight of the years pressed harder on him.

"I’ve thought of calling Kael, you know, telling him to put down the operation, give it all up,

filled with so much sorrow that Ewan knew what the one request

stupid, cruel too—after all I did train him—but promise that you won’t kill him. You can do away with the operations and

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

the story telling–melting

that you will try at least... that you will give him a

sighed. "I promise. But if he shows no sign, I will take him out,

him. "He is stupid to touch the Thornes though... did he forget my

too. But you know he can be strong-headed, especially with

too... still thinking of who that can

him. Years ago, the latter had been an icon of some sort, rolling with the big men of

island. If I think of something, I will let you know. About tonight, don’t bother leaving,

turned out better than he expected, more grateful for Ella for being the commissioner

"Thank you, John."

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

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

on his decision, but what