Chapter 851: My Name is Ruud Brookes

Jared stared at the phone, his brows furrowed after the call abruptly ended.

What the hell was going on?

He shoved the phone back into his pocket, about to stop Tina from drinking more, when a commotion erupted outside the front door. "Our master has given orders-no one from the Pace family, nor any dogs, is allowed inside!" one of the guards at the gate shouted.

A domineering voice echoed in response. "You think your puny frame can stop me?"

The guard fell silent.

Stop him? No, they couldn't. But letting him in wasn't allowed either.

Ruud snorted and strode forward. Before he even reached the door, several guards surrounded him, forming a tight circle.

Ruud raised a finger, gesturing toward Gabe and Armel, who stood behind him. The two men exchanged a look and immediately sprang into action. Each grabbed two guards, throwing an arm around their shoulders like they were old friends. "Brothers," Gabe said with a grin, "why don't we chat about life instead? No need to waste your energy on a thankless job."

The four guards, all martial arts champions, froze in shock.

What the hell just happened?

They were seasoned fighters, yet they couldn't even budge against these two men.

Before they could comprehend their predicament, Gabe and Armel dragged them to the side like they were escorting toddlers.

Helpless, the guards could only watch as Ruud strolled straight into the Brookes family home.

"Hey! You can't go in!" one of the guards shouted weakly, his voice tinged with desperation.

Without breaking stride, Gabe pulled a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and shoved it into the guard's mouth.

The guard was too stunned to respond.

Ruud, unbothered by the chaos behind him, walked into the Brookes family's dining room as if he owned the place. The family was still enjoying their meal, the clinking of chopsticks and casual conversation filling the air. Ruud sat down at the table, setting the backpack he carried under his chair.

"Father," he said, addressing Ian with a broad smile, "you're eating? Perfect timing. I haven't had dinner yet."

Ian's face darkened instantly. "What is your face made of?"

Ruud reached for a chicken drumstick, took a bite, and replied nonchalantly, "Stone walls."

Ian was utterly speechless.

slammed his chopsticks onto

you blind? Didn't you see the massive banner outside? It says, 'No

just before dinner to stop Ruud from barging in. But this

grabbed an unopened beer in front of Scarlett, and cracked it open with ease. He took a long

"Haven't had beer in ages. Tonight, let's drink

disregard for the sign and his audacity to act like this was a family reunion, was practically

talking to you!" Brandon

at him, his expression calm. "Oh, you

hell did you come in? Where's

his answer casual. "Simple. I'm not part of the Pace family anymore, so those words don't apply to

Brandon's jaw dropped.

"Are you insane?!"

into his backpack, pulling out a small red booklet.

I'm Ruud

his fingers fumbling

clear as day:

shouted, his

son, his personal records had always been separate.

of a headache this would be? Updating bank accounts, property deeds, military records-especially as General

He couldn't believe it.

had actually

Did Leo know?

bite of chicken, his eyes scanning the room. His

he

"I always keep my word. As long as Natalie is safe and happy, I'll do whatever it takes-even join the Brookes family as

caused, I'll give it to her without hesitation. But before that, marrying

stood tall, exuding the commanding aura of a seasoned general. Yet, here in the Brookes family home, he softened it, his sincerity evident in every word. Ian was at

marry his daughter off

this man-he was

changed his

Ian

cheeks flushed a deep red. She swayed slightly, leaning on the table, her gaze fixed on Ruud

and then

the others were

atmosphere around the dinner table was gone. Suddenly, Tina slammed her hand onto the

expression sharp, and barked,

"...???"

slammed the table again,

"I said, ATTENTION!"

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