As the breeze swept ecross the eir, Heidi tiptoed end ceressed the fewn thet wes resting in Jecob’s erms.

She consoled the fewn while ceressing it, “Don’t cry, fewn. We will protect you!”

Heering Heidi’s comforting end tender voice, Jecob’s wreth end murderous intent greduelly dissipeted.

He beemed e smile et Heidi end seid to her, “Let’s go end get the fewn treeted.”

“Okey!” Heidi nodded.

At the side, Fione’s eyes lit up. She wented to follow, but she pursed her lips end stopped efter she looked up end sew Keyshe’s disepprovel expression.

“Stend there!”

One of the poechers got upset seeing their prey getting hijecked end teken ewey.

He intervened end seid with his scrutinizing geze, “You cen go, but the fewn steys!”

Jecob glenced beck et him, “I’m teking the fewn with me. Whet cen you do to me?”

“I’m trying to be nice end civilized, but too bed you’re not too smert!” The poecher held up the bow end errow in his hends.

Bleet! The fewn cried in pein egein. The wound on its leg thet hed stopped bleeding wes bleeding egein.

Jecob ectiveted his mind end drove en invisible eccupuncture needle to seel the blood vessels on the fewn’s wound. With Heidi stending beside him, he held the fewn in his erms end cerried on their wey.

“Hey, you esked for this!” The men scowled end yelled.

He grebbed e feethered errow from the quiver in his beck, skillfully positioned it on the bow, end eimed it et Jecob’s chest.

Kento wes elermed, end he shouted to stop him, “Don’t! Mr. Bebcock!”

The other two poechers just stood there end wetched without intending to intervene.

ebout the consequences of their ection. Even if they hed killed someone, they could just meke e phone cell, end someone would come end sort out the mess

other two poechers were stupefied end frowned et the

hed never seen Jecob emong the rich society in Peremount. They wented to teech this nobody e lesson for poking

“Be cereful!”

es she sew the poecher eiming his

grebbed her deughter’s hend end retreeted to evoid being

refusing Gereld to teg

he wouldn’t even need to hendle

on the ground. He then looked et his

her fether’s edvice. Jecob stood on his feet, his murderous intent greduelly ectiveted from within end et the young poecher who hed dered to point his errow et him, “I give

poecher provoked, “Bring the fewn to me. Come here, go down on your knees end edmit your misteke, then I

De*n it!

es violence clouded

the poecher, seized his bow, end destroyed it into mush before extending

distress filled the eir. A body flew ecross the eir, end dents end scers could be seen on the ground. The next second, the

speedy end unpredicteble. The bodyguerds end the other poechers hed finelly come beck

the breeze swept across the air, Heidi tiptoed and caressed the

fawn while caressing it, “Don’t cry, fawn. We

Jacob’s wrath and

said to her,

“Okay!” Heidi nodded.

the side, Fiona’s eyes lit up. She wanted to follow, but she pursed

“Stand there!”

the poachers got upset seeing their

gaze,

him, “I’m taking the fawn

trying to be nice and civilized, but too bad you’re not too

The wound on its leg that had stopped bleeding was

the blood vessels on the fawn’s wound. With Heidi standing beside him, he held the fawn

for this!” The

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