The Established Siblings of the Pack

Chapter 128

Scarface Louie scrambled forward and bowed respectfully to Wendell. “I’m a security guard here and I was just teaching a troublemaking brat a lesson. It was very careless of me to have disturbed you and your bosses. Please accept my apologies…” Louie said with a subservient attitude.

“Haha!” Wendell glanced at Louie’s dislocated shoulder before snorting. “Are you sure you were the one teaching him a lesson? It looks like you got your arm ripped off instead!”

“That’s…” Louie’s expression turned grim, and then he spat, “That guy’s got some moves, Mr. Martin. If you hadn’t come out just now, I would have gathered a bunch of guys together to take him on!”

Wendell became intrigued. “I’ve heard about the notorious Scarface Louie before. Are you telling me that you’ve just met an opponent you couldn’t defeat?”

He turned around to take a look at Kingsley as he said, “I’m curious to know who gave Scarface Louie a good beating…”

Suddenly, Wendell froze halfway through his sentence.

W-Why does this guy look so familiar? I’ve seen him somewhere before…

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

…

Wendell stared at Kingsley for ten whole seconds without being able to utter a single word. He recognized Kingsley!

Wendell had attended William’s funeral service as well, but he did not have the privilege to come forward and pay his respects. He was simply one among the crowd who stood behind Baron.

On that day, he had witnessed how Kingsley shot down Sergio and smashed William’s casket to smithereens.

dreadful scene had

thinking about it now was enough to make him

fled the scene that day after being scared out of his wits. Wendell swore to himself that if he ever ran into

better than to go

as still as a statue, so Zayne piped up in confusion, “What’s

remained in a daze. In fact, his entire body was stiff and it looked like his soul had been sucked

mustered up the courage

his daze and stared at

the disturbance Kingsley had caused, so he quickly groveled, “Mr. Martin, please go ahead and rest. I’ll get rid of him at once, and I promise that he won’t be disrupting your

what Louie said, he felt

Smack!

across his face. “What f*cking recovery are

stricken with

offended Kingsley, the God of War over here, then they would not be getting off with just an injury or two. Chances are,

cupped his face in utter confusion. He had no clue

slap was because he had spoken out of turn, there

“M-Mr. Martin…”

to

up! Stop f*cking talking

like the devil who had come to harvest his

not want to catch Kingsley’s attention at

name over and over again. Was Louie trying to make sure

was in absolute shock over the slap he just

what he had

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