In a luxurious room, two figures sat with smiles on their faces, a table of food in front of them, and two bulky men standing by the corner of the room.They were both drinking wine and seemed rather engrossed in what they were doing that they didn't notice the news on the TV."I didn't expect someone to interrupt us when we were about to do just what we had in mind," Denver frowned, downing the glass of wine in his hands."Don't worry, I've taught her not to be nosy next time," the other person, a young handsome man named John, laughed, also gulping down his wine, thinking about how he had broken Emily's legs."If care is not taken, she'll never be able to walk. The Wallace family cannot afford the treatment," he continued with a smirk on his face."That's better," Denver nodded, pouring himself another glass of wine."You said Chloe was the one who stopped you from having your way with that girl, right?" John asked, looking at Denver."Yeah, I don't know how she did it, but she made

John's face twisted in disbelief as Eric's words sank in, his eyes widening in shock. "Y...your sister? That girl is your... yoursister?" he stammered, his voice trembling with uncertainty.Eric's grin widened, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he sauntered over to where John and Denver stood. "Yep, that's right. Surprise, surprise. What were you expecting?" he chuckled, his tone teasing.With a swift movement, Eric grabbed their collars, his grip firm and unyielding as he effortlessly lifted them off the ground, their bodies dangling like marionettes in his hand, it was like they weigh nothing. John's heart raced with fear as Eric's attention turned solely to him, the weight of impending doom settling heavily upon him. "W-what are you going to do?" he managed to choke out, his voice barely above a whisper.Eric's grin morphed into a sinister smirk as he tilted his head, his gaze locking with John's. "Oh, just a little something to teach you a lesson, I'll start with you first," he

"Here sir." Evelyn said, giving the taxi driver a fifty dollar bill as she alighted in front of the mansion."Ma'am...""Don't worry about the change," Evelyn waved her hands as walked into the mansion in front of her hurriedly.She had no time to worry about change. What was happening was greater than that. She had to help Eric.But then she didn't know why Eric was that calm. Or was it because he thought that he had finished off Denver and the other idiot?She wondered what he was going to do when she told him that they were alive. All she hoped was that he was going to provide a solution since he was the one who caused the mess."Eric!" Evelyn called walking into the sitting room with a frown on her face."You don't need to yell so much, I'm here." Eric's chuckle came as he walked out of the kitchen with two cups in his hands."Care for a coffee?" Eric laughed, passing the cup of coffee to Evelyn."I don't need the coffee, there's a more serious matter than that." Evelyn shook her

"Grandfather, I think I know who's behind Denver's death." Logan insinuated looking at his grandfather as they walked back towards the car after burying Denver. They had to fastened his burial because the family doesn't want any drama, the media might demean them for not being able to save their son despite the fact that the assassin had informed. Claude stopped on his tracks and turned around to look at Logan with a frown on his face."Are you sure about what you are saying?" He asked, his voice deep and hoarse.He had been trying to think hard on who was the murderer, but he just couldn't point it out. It couldn't be his enemies in the past. Even if it was them, they wouldn't dare kill his grandson.The feud between them was not up to that, so there had to be someone else who had done this. But then he just couldn't put his fingers around it.Trying to trace the number that was called, Evelyn claimed that was the first thing she did, but they found out that it was leading them to a

"Huh?" Jake froze hearing what Eric had said."I don't understand, what do you mean?" Jake asked, looking rather confused.At the moment, he secretly wanted to beat up Eric for the trouble he had stirred, but the latter was far stronger than him, so there was nothing he could do.He could only patiently listen to the other party. Eric was the one who had done the killings and yet he was the one full of worries… Eric doesn't look bothered about anything at all. The murderer wasn't even worried and now was telling him that he also shouldn't worry.He shouldn't worry and watch the Wallace family be destroyed? Never was he going to do that.Also, since Eric was working with the Wallace family, they would be the one to bear the full brunt of the attack."So tell me, why did you say I shouldn't worry?" Jake managed to suppress his anger and asked as politely as he could."Not really much of a reason, but because the Adams family and the Carter family can't touch you as long as I'm here." E