The Established Siblings of the Pack

Chapter 93

When the person on the other line hung up on him, Noah clutched his phone in utter shock.

At the sight of this, Kingsley chuckled. “Did someone just lose his job?”

Noah was rendered speechless. He was stunned for a good minute before he slowly recollected his thoughts. Turning, he pointed at Kingsley angrily. “It was you! You were the one who called President Wynn!” A menacing grimace twisted his face as he demanded, “Who are you and what is your relationship with President Wynn?!”

Kingsley draped an arm around Serena’s shoulders and chortled as he said, “She’s our big sister. You got a problem with that?”

Satisfaction rushed through him. For the last ten years, he had tread on the edge of danger, dodging bullets left, right and center. He had not a relative in this world to turn to nor a place to call home. Now, someone was finally defending him and giving him their full support. He couldn’t remember the last time his heart had swelled with such gratitude and happiness.

“Your sister?” An insidious look flashed in Noah’s eyes. “Oh, I understand now. All of you grew up together in the orphanage, didn’t you?” He spat on the ground to show his contempt as he went on to say, “Reene is nothing but an orphan—a puppet—adopted by the Wynns. Who the hell does she think she is to call the shots like this, huh? I’m going to see Alex about this. How dare she fire me?!”

murderous each time Noah mentioned the word ‘orphan’ like it was an insult. He stepped forward and

but a

finished his sentence because at that moment, Kingsley punched him hard in the face. There was a loud crack when his fist connected with bones under soft flesh, and Noah was knocked off his

“Heavens!”

on earth is going on? Why are they fighting

were passing by the boutique started to glance over at the ruckus with interest, and some of them even

world around him spun like he had just been hit

blood and staggered to his feet, then swayed like a drunkard trying to regain his balance. “I can’t believe you actually hit me, you punk! I’ll

“Gentlemen, I suggest you take the fight elsewhere, because your little ruckus has severely affected our customers’s shopping experience, not to mention tarnished the image of our establishment. Leave before I call the mall security to escort

He had worked in the

he muttered, “I’m sorry,

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