Chapter 487 Respectable Family

 

“Old Mr. Gomez!” a guard shouted as he rushed into the living room with his baton.

 

“Why are you hollering? This is a wake, for goodness’ sake. Watch your behavior!” Zane scolded. “I’ll snap your head off if you disturb Quinton again!”

 
 
 
 
 
 

The guard gave a violent shudder when he saw how furious Zane was. “Y-Yes, Mr. Gomez. I-I’m very sorry…”

Philip patted his son’s shoulder to motion for him to calm down before turning to look at the guard.

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“Take your time. What’s going on?”

“A man called Jonathan Goldstein has barged into the house, Old Mr. Gomez. We had no way of stopping him!”

Even as the guard reported on the situation, everyone could hear painful howls and screams coming from the front garden.

Seconds later, Jonathan and Xiara walked into the living room leisurely.

“Jonathan Goldstein?” Philip uttered, his gaze cold and dark.

“We finally meet, Philip Gomez.”

Just then, a flurry of footsteps sounded, and before they knew it, almost sixty guards armed with batons had gathered behind Jonathan and Xiara.

Despite that, the two of them remained unfazed as they slowly walked on.

Then again, why would either of them flinch? Jonathan had fought countless battles, and not even the most powerful armies scared him. Why, then, should he fear such a little confrontation?

Similarly, Xiara had long gotten used to fighting and killing for a living.

Even though she had been a professional assassin for less than five years, she was one of the best in the business and boasted at least eighty kills.

of them being so powerful, how would a small team of security guards ever

that. If Jonathan had the means to escape the Dark Web’s bounty list and severely injure Quinton, it’d be

you,” Philip said to the guards. “You

“But Old Mr. Gomez—”

Philip once again cut him off. “Clean up the Gomez residence. No matter what happens, no one’s allowed

“Got it!”

no choice, the guard promptly rounded up his subordinates

we sit and chat?” Philip said while pointing at a gazebo in the

“Sure,” Jonathan replied.

two men made their way out to the garden

poured a cup

with a chuckle as he put the pot down. “Sorry about

to say, Jonathan had noticed the glint in the old

can feel a lot of spiritual energy emanating from him, except it’s rather messy and impure. Then again, that kind of energy is already more

Old Mr. Gomez. I’ve caused quite a commotion for showing up uninvited, so

part as host,” Philip said smilingly. “Here’s a toast

spoke, he raised his

no intention of touching his cup

the young man

on you, Mr. Goldstein, yet you can still chat

I don’t know anyone in the Gomez family, and my wife’s family lives at least a thousand kilometers away from Lumonburg. No matter how you see it, there shouldn’t be any reason

them from the gazebo fence, had

are they now behaving like long-lost friends and chatting happily away? Where’s the fight? Where’s

then, Philip let out

Goldstein, do you know what a respectable family is and what it means to be in

Jonathan frowned. “Respectable family?”

the eyes of ordinary people, “respectable family” was nothing more than

respectable families meant so much

all was undoubtedly Jonathan’s Asura’s Office. They controlled more than half of Chanaea’s armies and had millions of soldiers at their disposal. The Eight Kings of War, who reported to Jonathan,

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