Chapter 239 Brawl

Jim heard the commotion and stepped out of the house to find George and Yves locked in a fierce fight.

He adjusted his glasses and leaned against the doorframe, enjoying the spectacle.

The brawl was too intense for the wooden house to endure. Within moments, the table and chairs in the middle were reduced to splinters, and several walls were badly damaged.

If they kept this up, the house would collapse soon.

Just as Jim was about to tell them to take the fight outside, the door opposite swung open, revealing an irritated Isabelle. “Have you had enough?”

At her request, George immediately stopped.

It was unclear whether Yves was unable to stop his attack or simply unwilling to, but he landed a solid blow on George’s chest.

George took a step back, with pain spreading through his chest.

Isabelle’s expression darkened further.

Jim remarked, “Great, now you’ve woken her up.”

She glared at the two who were fighting and roared, “You’re too loud!”

She retreated back inside and slammed the door shut.

Last night, Isabelle went to the Warners‘ territory, injuring several of their men and killing a few. Early this morning, Ryan lashed out again.

Predictably, Josh became his punching bag.

Ryan was accustomed to Josh’s constant berating and spitting of insults, each one more vicious than the

last.

“You’re a disgrace! A bastard born of a whore. It’s a shame to have trash like you born into our family,” Ryan spat venomously.

which only fueled Ryan’s arrogance. When he finally got tired of cursing him, he went to get

and advised, “Why get so worked up? It’s not

him silently for

sense something and

into his heart and yanked it out.

the

Ryan gasped in

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his face, sniffed it, and said, “Your blood stinks as much as your mouth.”

his bleeding chest and collapsed on the

spare you.”

saw that Ardon girl do it. Josh crouched and said with a smile, “Don’t worry,

filled Ryan’s eyes. He cursed, “Trash

your next life, it’s best if you’re mute.” He slowly raised his hand, then drove the knife into Ryan’s mouth with

facing each

fight, looked at George with eyes full of malice, as if he were ready

the air was thick

to prolong their conflict. He looked at Isabelle,

fighting Yves,

eyes closed,

grew

Yves men brought food.

advised, “Have breakfast and

was still half–asleep and grumpy, while

found the bread tasteless and reluctantly decided to play peacemaker. He asked,

stay up all

mean he couldn’t sleep because someone was beside

explained, “I sat in a chair

then turned to Yves. “Did you

murderous glare at George remained unchanged.

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