Back From Prison!

Chapter 158: Pre-Ordered Food Stolen.

“Mr. Johnson, have you chosen a hospital yet? I'll send someone to take you there later." Jonathan asked.

Jonathan no longer paid attention to Cuthbert, nor did he plan to take revenge on him that quickly. He had his calculations.

But Harold was different.

Although Jonathan wasn't the kind of person to stick to every word he said, there was no reason to take back what had already been spoken.

Today, he will break Harold's legs.

“You, you dare!”

Harold honestly didn't expect Jonathan to go that far.

Breaking his legs was akin to offending his powerful uncle.

Wasn't his uncle the King of Hell, untouchable by anyone who would dare to provoke?

“What wouldn't I dare to do? When you're at the hospital, call Roderick and tell him who did this. I believe he'll come to San Francisco.”

“Not even a day has passed. I'll leave immediately and never return to San Francisco!” Harold knew fear, not daring to bet whether Jonathan would follow through.

But Jonathan shook his head: "It's too late.”

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