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!”

hand

his neck while he stood up. “Should I?” he

“Do it!” Kingsley nodded.

“What is the meaning of this, Mr. Martin?” His face fell right that instant.

hooked a finger without saying a

men behind him dashed toward Zayne

What are you doing?!” As Zayne’s arms were restrained behind his back, he shouted in horror, “Mr. Martin! I will pay you! I will pay you three times the promised

Wendell smirked. “I would definitely take the money if it were someone else! Unfortunately, with Boss as my opponent, I have to consider the fact that I have

one will know if you kill him now! Do you really think he’ll let you go after this betrayal?

me go or not, I will personally apologize to him for

“Boss, how would

deeper into the gazebo, he sat down on a bench. “Bring

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

to give him a hard kick on the back of his knee,

legs. “You saw with your own eyes how respectful Wendell was

Zayne gritted his teeth and spat, “I wouldn’t

he slapped Zayne on the back of his head without missing a beat.

“You are a coward! You are spineless! How are you someone from the underground but you are afraid to earn