“Your son is a wretched excuse for a man, a businessman, and most of all, he’s a shitty excuse for a cousin.” William had none of that earlier calmness anymore, staring at Veronica with an intense chill in his eyes. “Your son would have gladly ruined Camilla’s life without any regard for their siblinghood. Do you know how bad that discovery affected your niece?” He then pointed an accusing finger straight at the woman’s nose. “And you. You supported every pathetic act he pulled.” He glanced back at the chaotic scene where twenty-two McArthur bodyguards were now brutalizing those six creatures from all sides. He gestured in the direction. “Of course, meeting you today, I finally understand why your son is the way he is.”What followed was a loud slap from Veronica. With a screech. She waited for William to slowly turn his face back on her – revealing a handprint and a four thin slash from her nails, which had now torn open the skin of his face – before she pointed her finger at Willia

Veronica felt panic settle within her as the realization sunk further into her consciousness as she scrambled for an answer. “The rest of the Parker family of course! Together, we can strip them of everything they’re worth. You get more money, and I get back everything I’ve lost ever since I was born into that cursed family.” She feigned a confident smirk. “You should seriously consider my offer.”William stared at Veronica with a blank expression. “It’s getting increasingly clear to me by the minute that you have lost your mind.” He ignored the shocked expression on Veronica’s face at his words as he continued speaking. “Any minute now, your own family will be here to take you back as a criminal to be persecuted for your crimes. Don’t you realize that they probably know of everything you’ve done by now, including the illegal ammunition you ran for years, risking the family name and reputation?” He shook his head once again as his expression changed to that of utter disdain. “Mrs. V

William was huddled underneath the protection created by the large broken walls of the collapsed management tower. Right alongside Abigail, he didn’t dare to even peek outside as they both could still hear the sound of gunshots and the thick walls being pelted with bullets. Among these heavy sounds, William and his head of bodyguards could hear the fleet of helicopters becoming increasingly defeating, and it was clear to both of them that they were landing on William’s property.William had his head down and his hands clasped over both ears while glaring at the entrance. He had questions forming in his mind and yearning for answers. Who are these people? Are they sent by someone he knew or someone he had never met? Was the target even him? Could they possibly be people who have been offended by Veronica Parker?Following the last question in his mind, William vividly recalled the look of horror on Veronica's face as her body was heavily riddled with bloody bullet holes. Those shoot

William couldn’t help but show an expression of jealousy before he quickly gathered himself. “I see you’re the only one wearing one.” Bashan Khan’s body stiffened as soon as he heard these words. He could no longer feign calmness, and he raised his hand, watching as his gunmen readied their guns at William. “Willi Chain, I will make you take those words as your last on this earth.”William frowned. “Abigail!”“Got it!” Abigail, who had remained ever watchful while shielding William’s body with her own, suddenly dashed towards the fifteen armed men in military uniform. Using her speed and agility, she delivered punches to the faces of these armed men while simultaneously ridding them of their guns. Her punches were tailored to simply knock them unconscious. By the time Abigail dashed back to stand protectively in front of her young master, all fifteen armed men dropped straight to the ground as they had lost consciousness.“You shouldn’t have done that.” Bashan Khan had a displ

The fight between William and Bashan Khan commenced. Understanding the kind of fighting style his opponent was heavily proficient in, William was aware that his best technique would be Muay Thai. As the two engaged each other in hand-to-hand combat, the fight became very interesting to watch. Despite both having a similar build of the professional swimmer type, it had to be noted that Bashan Khan is older by age than William. The Arabian young lord was trained in the arts of brutal fighting, while William had toughened his exterior by sparring daily with Abigail and the McArthur bodyguards. Bashan Khan’s strikes are delivered with brutal strength, aiming for all fatal points on William’s body. Unfortunately for him, this was William’s strategy as well, except he’s being more evasive and cautious with his strikes. Bashan Khan scoffed as he kept trying to get an impactful hit on William. “Stop being evasive and face me like a man, you coward!”While his opponent was speaking, Will