Chapter 12 I’m Your Father!

“Watch out! Hide!” With that, the group hurriedly hid in the dark corners.

Kingsley pulled a silent pistol out from his waist, slowly pointing it at a shadowy area not far from them.

To that, Hades whispered, “Someone’s in the shadows.”

Both sides stood off silently, none daring to come out into the light first.

Thus, Kingsley closed his eyes and focused on listening to his surroundings…

There were six different breathings on the second floor: his, Hades’, two Group 4 soldiers’, Boris’, and the hidden figure across from them.

With closed eyes, Kingsley tilted his head slightly as he listened to the somewhat erratic breathing coming from across them.

The next second, he pulled the trigger, and Bam! The figure fell to the ground, having no chance to even fight back.

“Who goes there!?” Boris spoke in Sweoyan upon hearing noises outside. “Is it you, Abegg?”

However, what responded to him was a kick on the door. “Speak Qustian!” Kingsley ordered.

Appalled by the four strangers barging in, Boris shot up from his chair and spoke in a broken Qustian. “Who are you people? How dare you trespass?!”

Kingsley smirked in response. “I’m your father!”

that, he turned to his men. “Tie him

that he was in a compromising position, Boris turned to a desk drawer, but just as he was about to open it, Hades appeared by his side and tied his hands behind his back the next

so secure that there was

the two soldiers went up to the drawer and pulled out a pistol. “Ares, a pistol,” he reported to

it. Bring it back

top of his lungs. “I am an ambassador of the academic exchanges between Sweoya and Qustia! You cannot treat me like

went back out into the corridor to clean up Abegg’s blood at the fastest

fainted Boris and a dead Abegg, where

Group 2 reconnected the surveillance, returning

an hour would forever become an

and the guys head back first. Keep Boris alive. I’ll question him myself

pause, Kingsley added, “Oh, one more thing. Find out the address of

the land still belonged to the Nicholson Family,

all he could vaguely remember was that his house was massive, and it was sectioned into five big areas. As for the address, he had lost

 

now was completely different from how it was a couple of decades ago. Not even Grandpa Joe could tell where exactly the Nicholson Manor might be. Thus, he could only ask his men

“Yes, Ares!”

acknowledging, Hades led the others back to Coliree Group, while Kingsley hailed a cab back to Neveah’s parking lot, heading back to Reene’s mansion

day of ‘adventure’ got him pooped, and

in the air the following morning, Kingsley stretched and opened his

“F*cking sh*t!”

right at him

shot right up,

narrowed her foxy eyes. “Our little Kingsley sure has gotten more and more good-looking. I’m beginning to doubt if I

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