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!

out in terror as

hard he could to reach the surface, gasping mouthfuls of air

off the boat.

once again leaping across the water, kicking a huge wave every time he did!

was clearly coming for

a deep breath, intent on diving under to hide… But

late.

spine and used his body

felt was agony

already gone and he was bleeding from

there!” Jermain yelled at the crew when

they fished him out

…” he gasped with difficulty, puking blood as he looked at Jermain.

his hands dropped limply at

staring blankly–his nephew was killed just like that, with just one kick from

promptly asked, “Sir, should we get that bastard?”

at those words–they

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