The Established Siblings of the Pack

Chapter 260

Zayne’s eyes stared ahead dazedly while his muscles spasmed as though he was suffering from an electric shock.

“Yup. I am Ares, the God of War.” Kingsley flashed him a small smile. “Do you know why I am telling you my secret?”

He continued to speak before Zayne could answer him. “Because you are about to have your tongue cut off. You are going to be a human swine who can neither speak nor write. I don’t have to worry about you revealing my secret.”

“No…”

Zayne’s blood froze, and he was so scared he urinated on the spot.

Did I actually plan to kill the God of War himself and dispose of his body in the woods?

I was just planning my own death, wasn’t I?!

“No… This wasn’t supposed to happen…” Seemingly in a trance, Zayne shook his head in denial. “How could you be the Ares, the God of War? It is impossible…”

As he spoke, his pupils suddenly dilated and he mumbled, “D-Did you already know earlier on about Beau and my plan? Am I the one who… fell into the trap?”

“It seems you still have some brain cells left in that head of yours.” Kingsley nodded. “The reason I went along with it was for Jeffred’s sake, and I wanted to give you a chance. Too bad, though. You have let your father’s efforts all this time go to waste.”

Zayne’s face turned ashen then. “W-What about Alan Gershwin? Is he not knocked out and locked up?”

“That is right. Professor Gershwin is taking a good rest in the room.”

Zayne looked desperate as he threw out

could the five boxers who were supposed to guard the professor be

that, Zayne immediately thought, I

All my plans!

All my revenge!

in the eyes of the God of

himself into thinking that he was

need to do much, and

at Jadeland Hotel

side while he toasted her one drink

wrong, Dr. Kramer? Are you getting tipsy? Should I bring

sight of

gently massaged her temples while she

me

when Blake, who had been watching the two of them,

Acupuncture Society practically idolized Kingsley to the point of

he made sure he kept a close eye

in fear that Beau would do

after Blake said that, Scott’s voice rang out as well. “Exactly, Dr. Kramer.

scholars from the traditional medicine

men whose hair had turned white pointed an accusing finger at Beau. “What do you do? Which hospital are you from?” he barked one question after another. “You

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