The bodyguards put down the coffin and stammered, “He’s in there.”

Conrad shook his head. “I know Zeke Williams is in there. I am asking about my son.”

The bodyguards knelt in guilt. “It is Young Master Jerry inside the coffin!”

What?

Conrad and Robin were taken aback and rushed to open the coffin.

Jerry lay inside the coffin with the blood from his injuries practically dying him red from head to toe. He seemed to be on the verge of death.

Shakily, Jerry huffed out, “Dad, take revenge on my behalf!”

Conrad Lewis wanted to scream.

It was very humiliating that his most beloved youngest son had been beaten up by some lowlife to the point that he was barely alive.


This was a blo*dy slap on his face.

“Take him to the hospital! Quick!” Robin yelled, her voice hoarse with worry.

The caretakers of the Lewis family hurriedly lifted him out of the coffin and sent him to the hospital.

Conrad’s murderous gaze landed on Jerry’s two bodyguards.

They started shivering in fear. “M-Mr. Lewis, Zeke Williams wanted us to pass a message to you. He demanded that everyone in the Lewis family goes to him and beg for forgiveness within three days. If not, he’ll throw all of you into jail.”

Conrad gritted his teeth in anger. “Where the hell were the two of you when my son was getting beaten up? Why are the two of you completely unharmed?”

The bodyguards pressed their foreheads against the floor as they started to apologize profusely. “We are so sorry! It’s all our fault. We should have done our best to protect him!”

The bodyguards pressed their foreheads against the floor as they started to apologize profusely. “We are so sorry! It’s all our fault. We should have done our best to protect him!”

Conrad scoffed. “Good. So you’re both aware that it’s your fault. That’ll make things easier for me when I get rid of you.”

With that, he pulled out his gun and fired two shots at each of them.

The bodyguards collapsed in a pool of blood and twitched for a couple of seconds before they stopped and finally died.

Robin stuttered, “Dad, what should we do now? Zeke Williams clearly isn’t backing down. Should we ask my brother to get rid of him?”

Conrad shook his head. “No. Just getting rid of Zeke Williams is no longer enough for me. I need the whole Williams family to come here and beg me for mercy. They deserve to die for producing someone like Zeke Williams.”

Robin took a deep breath. “Father, should we start with our plan to consume the Williams family? Don’t you think it is a bit too early for that?”

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