The Established Siblings of the Pack

Kingsley didn’t let him finish his words, hanging up as soon as he got what he needed and sped away.

Meanwhile, Yulia was lying in a massive, luxurious bed with her eyes shut and lips parted. She had fallen into a deep coma inside the presidential suite of Pauley’s Hotel, which was located on the highest floor.

On the other hand, Caleb sat by the bed, swirling the glass of red wine in his hand as he leered at Yulia’s shapely figure as though he was admiring a breathtaking ancient Greek statue.

“Connor is really brilliant!” He licked his lips and mumbled, “Ansley is a f*cking stunner. Just looking at her makes my blood go crazy!”

With that, he loosened his necktie with one hand, then tugged his collar left and right. “You won’t take a couch casting, eh, b*tch? Well, that’s going to change today!”

Then, he downed the entire glass of red wine before throwing it onto the high-end carpet beneath his feet.

As he breathed heavily, he ripped her top open, sending its buttons flying. “Gorgeous…”

However, just as he wanted to admire that smooth, porcelain-like skin, a thunderous boom came from the entrance.

“What’s going on?! Who the f*ck dares interrupt my fun?!” Caleb roared as he sat up with displeasure, but in a split second, his face turned grim, and an ominous feeling rose within him.

How could someone still barge in when he had stationed dozens of bodyguards at the entrance?!

a shirt hastily and ran out of

the grand double door wide open, and one of it was even on the verge of

and the door to the presidential suite was not

called out to his chief security, “Logan? What’s

speaking, a burly man in a suit was chucked

landed hard

other

the others?!” Caleb

them… are down,” Logan coughed up blood, speaking

next second, he

frightened that his legs

of his bodyguards were veterans, and each of them could hold off ten ordinary people. However, they were all down! This could only mean that whoever arrived had brought over

“W-Who in the world?!”

retreated step by step, thinking about who it could

tell which big shot he had offended

the next second, a tall figure entered the

step seemed

Caleb ever forget that face? The man standing before him was none other than the one who had ruined his father’s birthday banquet,