The Established Siblings of the Pack

“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 haunted him

about it now was enough to make

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

to

piped up in confusion,

his entire body was stiff and it looked like his soul had been

up the courage to step forward

once, Wendell snapped out of his daze and stared at Kingsley in fear.

by 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 bosses’

Louie said, he felt a

Smack!

and slapped Louie right across his face. “What f*cking recovery are

stricken

they would not be getting off with just an injury or two. Chances are, they would lose their

utter confusion. He had no clue

he had spoken out of turn, there was still no reason to give him

“M-Mr. Martin…”

moment Louie tried to speak to Wendell, Wendell gave him

up! Stop f*cking talking to

Kingsley was just like the devil who had

did not want to catch Kingsley’s attention at

this clueless Louie kept calling his name over and over again. Was Louie trying to make sure that Kingsley knew who he

in absolute shock

idea what he had done