The Established Siblings of the Pack

After being struck by the punch, Zayne fell heavily on the floor, and he didn’t get up for a long time as he wrapped his arms around his head.

“Alright now.” Kingsley raised a hand. “Don’t kill him just yet.”

“Understood!” Wendell answered before he respectfully retreated aside.

Kingsley proceeded to look down at Zayne before he said coldly, “Your father even knelt down to Alice in order to allow you to participate in the medical conference. Is this how you repay him?”

“It is because my Dad is muddle-headed!” Zayne sat up slowly and hissed bitterly, “Did you drug him or something?! I don’t understand why he respects you so much! He even beat me up and grounded me all because of you! You son of a b*tch, I will kill you next time even if I don’t kill you today! I will stop you from making more people fall for your lies!”

Kingsley frowned when he heard that. “I already got you in the palm of my hands, but you don’t seem like you are repentant. If you are willing to sincerely reflect on your behavior, I might forgive you this one time because of how much Jeffred has helped me before.”

“Bah! There’s no need for that!” Zayne spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm onto Kingsley’s pants. “Just what can you do to me? Don’t tell me you are going to kill me? Ha! The most you will do is have Wendell and his goons beat me up. I am not scared of you!”

Kingsley gave him a sideways glance and nodded at that. “Tough guy, aren’t you? I wonder how much longer you can remain tough,” he mused while turning to Wendell.

“Did he say how he was planning to handle me?”

dutifully replied. “He said he… wants to cut off your tongue and

says, then.” Kingsley smiled subtly. “Cut off his tongue and limbs! Let’s not let his

frozen with shock at first after hearing that, but he soon stammered in disbelief. “Y-You are joking,

I look like

down and stared at the man coldly,

deep eyes, Zayne immediately started breaking

that he might have stepped on the toes of

rest of them. “You guys go ahead and find a latrine to put

“Yes… Boss…”

subordinates responded with a pale face as they looked at each other, and proceeded to leave the gazebo with light

expect that Kingsley would make what Zayne was just talking about casually

was going to turn

frightening enough to scare them even

men, only Kingsley and

man sitting in the dark, Zayne suddenly felt that Wendell and the others were comparable to

be with the goons than being in the same space as

are you going to do to me?” Zayne gulped loudly before he muttered in a fearful and shaky voice, “You