Chapter 113 Lady Of The Family

 

“To me, it makes no difference whether we’re in Jadeborough or Jazona,” Jonathan replied calmly.

 

The Ximenez family is nothing but an insignificant family. If I wanted it, they would disappear from the face of Jazona the very next morning.

“Jonathan, enough with that attitude!” Josephine could no longer hold her anger back when she heard Jonathan’s response. Just when she was about to say something, the door to their private room was kicked open.

The next moment, a bald man in a black short-sleeved shirt with dragon tattoos on his arms barged in.

 

Behind him were tens of lackeys standing ready.

All of them had their hair dyed in a colorful manner, and it was obvious to everyone that they were street hoodlums.

“Hendrick!”

The moment Kyson saw the bald man, his face lit up as if he had seen his savior. He was so relieved that he didn’t even bother to wipe off the blood in his mouth. “Hendrick, save me!”

 

“Who did this to you?” Hendrick was incensed when he saw the terrible condition Kyson was in.

 

“Hendrick, it was him!”

Kyson raised his hand and pointed at Jonathan. “Kill him!”

Trailing his gaze to where Kyson was pointing, Hendrick asked, “Are you the one who beat up my brother?”

“So what if I am?”

Jonathan glanced at him indifferently. “Why have you brought so little men?”

of the likes of you!” After glaring coldly at Jonathan, Hendrick waved his hand at him. “The few of you,

“Yes, Boss!”

the few hooligans chuckled insidiously. Grabbing a couple of beer bottles,

If you want to keep your legs, kneel and bow to me for forgiveness. If you do that, I’ll let what happened today slide. Or else, you can kiss both of your legs goodbye!” Hendrick threatened with a smirk just when his lackeys were about

them grovel at my feet begging for mercy. That is certainly more entertaining to watch than seeing both

I get angry, you had better kneel on the ground and beg me for forgiveness. After that, you will break

no interest in saving your skin!” Upon hearing Jonathan’s words, Hendrick’s expression drastically changed. “In that case,

break his

hooligans grabbed the beer bottles and smashed them toward Jonathan’s head. When she saw what happened, Josephine couldn’t help but scream, “Jonathan, be

furious at Jonathan, she still didn’t want to

calm. The

broken with a loud crack that rang out through the

crashed onto the ground

the rest of the hoodlums realized what was going on, Jonathan had launched a

 

Bam!

thud. Just like a dead animal, they

saw his lackeys being taken down by Jonathan in less than a minute. Without a second’s delay, he pointed at the rest of his

“Yes, yes!”

some beer bottles and charged at

of breaking beer bottles caused the girls inside

attention of those outside the

entrance of a man in a black suit. With his gold-rimmed

colorful hair holding beer bottles in their hands and ready to strike, the middle-aged man couldn’t help but yell, “What are you doing?! The lot of you, who let you in here?

he wasn’t afraid of a bunch

criticizing his men, he berated him in return, “You have no place here.

“Are you their boss?”

“Do you know whose turf

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