Chapter 72 Protective Jonathan

Jonathan’s glare was fierce and cold. His sharp eyes were fixed on Zack as he pursed his lips so tightly that they became a straight line.

When Zack met his uncle’s eyes, his heart mysteriously thumped, and he immediately shut his mouth.

“Why did you stop?” Jonathan sounded gentle, but there was a very clear coldness in his tone.

He glared at Zack so viciously that it made him tremble in fear. “Y-You’re here, Uncle Jonathan!”

Even though Jonathan was only a few years older than Zack, Zack respected his uncle a lot, whether in terms of his uncle’s abilities or temperament.

 

To be more precise, he was afraid of Jonathan.

It was not just him. All family members who were younger than Jonathan feared him, despite their achievements. They would show him respect, either genuinely or out of fear.

 

That fear and admiration were carved into their bones. Having an uncle like Jonathan was their pride, and he was their role model.

Zack had caused quite a lot of trouble recently, and adding to the fact that Jonathan heard how insolently he was speaking earlier, he was basically acting like a mouse in front of the cat now that he saw his uncle.

While Jonathan saw the fear in Zack’s eyes, he wasn’t going to go easy on his nephew.

“Or what?” He narrowed his eyes so sharply that his look was like a blade cutting into Zack.

His voice grew louder with each word he uttered. “What do you think this place is, huh? How dare you act so brazenly here! You’re getting bolder huh!”

it…” Zack refuted

obtain the old couple’s acknowledgment. Of course, he didn’t

all his family members were opposing his wish to be with Lucille, it caused the balance in his mind

around

harsher compared to before. “Are you not the one who talked back against the elders? Are you not the one screaming at the top of his lungs and bullying girls? Do you think I’m so old that my hearing’s

was figuratively pushed back

most well-behaved one among the three of you since you were a child. It turns out you’re the exact opposite of what I thought of you. What kind of upbringing did Quentin and his wife give you? Tell me, Zack. Who gave you the

scolded so badly that his cheeks were turning red, but

cold as a block of ice on a winter’s night. The words he uttered became more merciless than the last. “Weren’t you acting all insolently earlier? Well, I’m giving you a chance today to speak your mind! Go! Say

uncle, he was

saw Michaela, who was sitting comfortably at the side. When he thought about the grievance and blame Lucille had to suffer, blood rushed into his mind, and he shouted fearlessly, “You mustn’t allow Michaela’s innocent and pure

now frozen as he barked,

all never spent time with Lucille before. How can you be so certain about who she is? She’s

you know for sure that Mich complained to us?” Jonathan

who truly knew him could tell it

only that, she intentionally twists the truth to show herself in a better light and tear our

coldness in

Zack to finish, he kicked his nephew to the

Didn’t he ask for me to continue?

was lifted into the air abruptly and punched hard. “Is this how you take responsibility as a man? You make a mistake and then find a bunch of bullsh*t reasons to justify your actions? Did you

still a child of the Xander family. Jonathan watched him grow up, so he knew his

Jonathan was trying to say at all. He just stared blankly at his uncle as he tried

good for her to watch Zack getting his comeuppance in the hands

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