The Established Siblings of the Pack

As Mickey’s forces were more than enough, there was no need to use the folks from Coliree Island to deal with someone like Shane!

Now that Kingsley was inside the car, he pondered for a moment before giving Jay a call. He recalled that previously at Ramada Hotel, Hugo mentioned that Cecilia’s betrothed, Shane, was an illegitimate child from the Carter Family.

On the other hand, Jay was the legitimate eldest young master of the Carter Family, so Kingsley would be able to solve this matter effortlessly with Jay’s help!

La Myriade was relatively close to Reene’s villa, and it only took about ten minutes to get there by car.

Looking at the building that had more than twenty stories, Kingsley estimated that it hosted roughly a hundred rooms of various sizes.

If Shane had hidden Cecilia inside, Kingsley would have to request for the military to lock down the building and conduct a thorough search. However, he didn’t want to reveal his identity because of such a small matter.

After looking at his watch, he calculated that Mickey would need about twenty minutes to gather his men and arrive. So, he had to use that time to find Cecilia’s exact location.

Once Mickey and his men arrived, they could save or destroy the enemy’s lair at once without letting them have a chance to hide her. This was the fastest way to save her and not cause any unnecessary trouble!

As Kingsley entered the club, he saw an empty first floor with only one receptionist with heavy make-up scrolling on her phone out of boredom.

When she saw him walking in, she immediately rose to her feet and greeted, “Are you here to attend the party hosted by the president’s friend? The party is being held on the eighth floor. You may use the elevator here to get there.”

After giving her a slight nod, Kingsley went into the elevator without saying anything. Things were going smoother than he anticipated, but his expression was still as cold as ice!

Did they hold this party just to humiliate a weak young woman?!

When the elevator arrived on the eighth floor, Kingsley got out of the elevator and was met by deafening music.

Then, a uniformed beauty walked over and sized up Kingsley for a bit before asking politely, “Hello, I’m the attending manager, Abigail Braxton. How may I assist you, sir?”

“Isn’t there a party here?” he asked coldly. “I’m here for the party.”

masters from prestigious families to the party, and all those eight

she nodded and replied, “Please wait while I

finish speaking, someone came out from the opposite room. That man had medium-long hair and looked drunk. He

you to bring a few bottles of Hennessy? Why haven’t you

Covey, there’s a man here. He says he’s

Kingsley with glassy eyes, questioning, “Who the hell are you? Do you

up Kingsley before shouting drunkenly, “Kid, this is not a place for the likes of you! Burp! You’re not one

Kingsley, but Kingsley

Simon burped.

pointed at Kingsley. “It just happens that I’ve recently slept with a fitness coach and gained muscles! Come on, let’s have a duel and watch me beat you

Kingsley’s face! However, Kingsley was not in the mood to deal with

Bang!

was like a sandbag that was heavily dropped on the floor. He then curled into a fetal position and started wailing in pain. “Oh, what the heck! That hurts! Is anyone

you

a tall man walking out. “Why does your shouting sound even

lying on the floor, moaning in pain.

pointed at Kingsley and growled, “This

“What? Spoil our party?”

shouting, “Trevis, Joe, come quick! Someone’s

after, a few young masters wearing expensive branded clothes came out of the room with arrogant expressions

dares to spoil our party at La Myriade? Are you done

disturb our party!

sinister expression was

and see who you’re dealing with! I’m the eldest young master of the Jacob

Kingsley raised his eyebrow. “You’re such a magnanimous

had just dismembered Trevis’ brother, William Jacob, not long ago, but as William’s elder brother, Trevis still had the mood to hold a

words, his expression dulled. “What are

“I just want to ask when William’s funeral