The Established Siblings of the Pack

Kingsley still managed to walk fast despite the uneven mountain path.

It only took him a few short moments before he was halfway up the mountain.

Zayne stood on the steps of the gazebo and waved at him. “This way!” he urged.

Unhesitantly, Kingsley strode in his direction while he asked, “What of Professor Gershwin? Have you found him?”

“There’s no need to rush into looking for the professor. Come over. I have a few friends I want you to meet.” Zayne gradually bared his fangs and added sullenly, “No introduction needed, yeah? You know each other.”

After Kingsley walked up the steps and into the gazebo, he put on a puzzled expression. “Mr. Martin? What are you doing here?”

Before Wendell could reply, Zayne started braying with laughter, “Haha! Of course he is here to help me teach you a lesson! I am sure you didn’t expect for this to happen, you piece of sh*t. You are such easy prey!”

He then blocked off the entrance of the pavilion with his torso as he roared, “Since you are the one who voluntarily fell into our trap, I have no choice but to kill you off!”

“Kill me?” Kingsley looked at him with cold eyes. “I will give you a chance to back out of this for your father’s sake.”

“Back out? Why should I?” Zayne’s face was twisted with rage. “I have been planning for this day for so long. I won’t back out!”

said, he waved his hand and

Wendell stretched out his neck while he stood up. “Should

“Do it!” Kingsley nodded.

the meaning of this, Mr. Martin?” His face fell

hooked a finger without saying a

behind him dashed toward

Martin! I will pay you! I

Boss as my opponent, I have to consider the fact that I have to be

Zayne shrieked, “What are you afraid of?! No one will know if you kill him now! Do

personally apologize to him for what happened today. You don’t have

came to Kingsley and bowed. “Boss, how would you like for him to be taken

his hands behind his back and after he slowly walked deeper into the gazebo, he sat down on a bench. “Bring him

four burly men manhandled Zayne to Kingsley, as though Zayne was a

a hard kick on the back of his knee, making him fall

crossed his legs. “You saw with your own eyes how respectful Wendell was with me at

have known that he really is a coward?!” Zayne gritted his teeth and spat, “I wouldn’t have come to him if I knew any other

that, he slapped Zayne on the back of his head without missing a beat. “F*ck! Who are you

defeat. “You are a coward! You are