Chapter 90

Jermain was stumped for a moment, but he quickly said, “Mr. Lawrence, our family has no quarrel with you. There’s no need to draw blood for a lowlife like Leo Grayson-”

“Leo Grayson? Really?” Frank snorted furiously. “Your nephew cut Helen’s face! He’ll pay for it with his life!”

“O–Over a woman?” Jermain was left bewildered. “She’s alive, isn’t she? And you’re demanding blood over something so frivolous?!”

“You should be rejoicing she’s alive,” Frank growled. “If she had been killed, every Chandler would die with her.”

“What…” Jermain was stumped again and had to compose himself for a moment. “Look, kid–we’ll give you anything you want in compensation. But you can’t kill Finn, or we’ll come for your head even if it’s the last thing we do!”

Even if Finn was a bastard with neither status nor influence, he was a Chandler, and there were so many people around them watching!

Whatever happened, it was not up to some nobody to end his life!

However, Frank simply snorted in disdain. “You can try.”

With those words, he swung his hand, flinging Finn out into the river!

as he

he could to reach the surface, gasping

off the boat.

water, kicking a huge wave every time

in fear–Frank was clearly

in, Finn promptly took a deep breath, intent on diving under to

late.

his body to boost his

felt was agony as his

was bleeding from every orifice, dyeing the river red!

there!” Jermain yelled at the crew when he saw that, and they

Finn was barely breathing when they fished him out of the

Jermain …” he gasped with difficulty, puking blood as he

his hands dropped limply at his

killed just like

a bodyguard promptly asked, “Sir, should we get that

flinched at those words–they needed more people for

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