Wayne realized that his brother had mentioned the wrong person. The person who could overthrow so many people in seconds was no ordinary person.
Wayne pointed at Carson with fear. A figure like the man before him could not be from Sout River. "Who are you?"
"Who am I?" Carson pointed at himself. "Just ask your brother."
Wayne glanced at his brother. "Who is he? Tell me the truth."
Joel looked uneasy. He glanced at Carson with horror on his face. "He... he's Alisson's husband."
"Bastard!" Wayne scolded. "You're making such a big deal out of a woman?!" he snapped. "Where's your mind?" he continued.
Wayne became frustrated. He rubbed his face roughly. His face turned frantic. His arrogance disappeared like it never existed.
"Stay there, don't come any closer!" said Wayne, who saw Carson walking towards him.
Carson grinned. "Now you're scared, huh?"
"Says who?" Wayne argued. Even so, his voice trembled with fear. In all his life, he had never seen anyone scarier than Carson. "If you dare touch me, my father will kill you!"
"What can your father do?" Carson taunted. There wasn't a single person who could pose a threat to him in a town as small as South River. In fact, in the entire Province, though.
"You're from the military, right?" Wayne said he remembered something. Only people who came from the military world were able to subvert so many people at one time. "My father has colleagues there. You can get a big penalty if you disturb us."
He grinned. "You're so easy to get rid of."
When he first came, Wayne looked fierce, like a Siberian tiger. However, now he looked like a house cat. That made Carson laugh.
"Do you think I'll believe it?" asked Carson with a mocking smile.
"You don't believe it?" Wayne's cords were shaking violently. He even had trouble breathing due to fear. He felt as if this was the end of everything. "Let me call him. You'll find out the consequences."
A big smile broke out on Carson's face. He walked closer to Wayne. The tapping of his footsteps quickly shook Wayne mentally. Wayne continued to retreat, but behind him was Darwis, who was blocking the doorway.
Darwis' figure was even more terrifying to him. The man was 190 cm tall and had scars on his face, making him look very scary.
"Stop right there!" Wayne shouted in panic. He couldn't retreat anymore now. "I said stay there!"
Carson finally stopped. He didn't want to smell the adult urine if he continued to bully Wayne. "Why should I listen to you?" sneered Carson.
Wayne was so panicked to hear that. He had expected Carson wouldn't let him go quickly, but he hadn't expected it to be this hard. He was so frustrated.
Carson stood in front of Wayne and crossed his arms over his chest. The murderous aura surrounding him made Wayne's chest feel tight.
"You want to call your dad?" Carson said, "Then call. Have him bring all his people."
Wayne nodded quickly, worried that the opponent would change his mind. Wasting no time, Wayne reached into his coat pocket and pulled out the phone. His hand shook violently as he picked it up. He immediately called his father.
"Dad!" Wayne's voice sounded terrified.
Sergio, who heard his son was so frightened, responded thoughtfully. "What's wrong?"
"Joel and I are at the hotel. We got into trouble." Wayne didn't go into too much detail. He was worried about making a mistake that would make Carson angry.
A cold snort sounded, Sergio said coldly. "Are you kidding me? Who would dare to cause a scene with you guys at the hotel?"
"Dad, listen to me, I'm not lying." Wayne tried to reassure his father. "Bring all the people you've got. We've got an unusual opponent."
Sergio sounded lazy but also curious. Who would dare bother his son in his place? "Okay. I'll be there."
The call was disconnected. Wayne was relieved that Carson didn't attack him during the call.
Carson noticed the look in Wayne's eyes. "I am a soldier. I will not attack the enemy from behind."
"I... I didn't think of it that way," Wayne said. He felt embarrassed that Carson could guess his thoughts.
Carson just snorted. He returned to sit beside Alisson while Darwis watched Wayne and Joel from near the door. Although he was sure Wayne wouldn't dare to run away, Darwis didn't want to take any chances.
True to his word, within fifteen minutes, Sergio was there. He came with a large entourage as he brought fifty of the Ramos family's shadowy bodyguards. They were all wearing black clothes and fierce expressions. His face showed pride. He had originally intended to bring his usual bodyguards, but he was surprised when he was informed that all of his usual bodyguards had left with Wayne.
"What the hell?" Sergio's expression was terrible when he saw Joel drooping on the floor with his face covered in wounds. It wasn't just an ordinary wound because his son's face was almost unrecognizable. "How dare you touch my son!"
"Dad, don't be rash!" Wayne reminded. He didn't want his father to do something that ended up being detrimental.
Carson turned his head, seeing Sergio's arrival with a disdainful look. He pecked Alissson's face before moving closer to Joel.
Carson lifted his foot and stepped on Joel's testicles. The steel sole of the shoe slammed into Joel's testicle with great force, crushing it instantly.
"Argh!"
Joel rolled on the floor with his hand clutching his crotch. He cried until he fainted.
Carson gritted his teeth. "This is your reward for daring to harm my wife."
"Don't call me Sergio if you can't kill me!" Sergio shouted. He was so angry. All this time, no one had dared to disturb his sons, and now, the young man in front of him dared to destroy his son's future. "Attack him!"
"Easy!" said Carson.
The Ramos family's shadow army moved quickly into the room. Their attacks were much faster and deadlier, but that was no problem at all for Carson. In fact, without any help from his aides, Carson could take down all of the Ramos family's shadow army with ease.
"What?"
Sergio almost vomited blood. One of his shadow troops was equivalent to the ability of five ordinary bodyguards. However, they all looked useless. The men who constantly mistreated their opponents fell to the floor, even crying.
Sergio pointed at Carson with an incredulous look. "You... you bastard!"
Carson jumped up and kicked Sergio in the chest until he fell to his knees.
Sergio looked at Carson with a threatening gaze. "You can't kill me! I'm Roger Skylar's subordinate."
Sergio held his sore chest and looked back at Carson. "If you dare to kill me, you're fighting the dragon army!"
Carson smirked. Roger Skylar was one of the lieutenants under his command. To him, Roger was just a child.
"Roger Skylar?" Carson's voice was so cold. "If you dare, call him here.”
Roger Skylar is an essential figure in the dragon army. His name had echoed in this vast world, stirring the hearts of every opponent he faced. When he saw how Carson underestimated Roger, Sergio seemed to know a way out. The man before him must have been just an ordinary Centauri to not recognize a power like Roger Skylar. Sergio was too happy to laugh, but he was also in pain. He felt his sternum shatter, and Sergio was unable to even stand up. Wayne also dared not move from his place because Darwis was still watching him. He took his cell phone from his coat pocket and immediately called Roger Skylar. "Mr. Roger, you're in South River, right?" asked Sergio hopefully. He heard that Roger had just arrived in this city because he was going to attend the wedding of one of Holy Dragon General. "Yes, what is it?" came Roger's not-so-friendly voice to Sergio. "Sir, there are members of the military bothering me," Sergio complained in a pleading voice. "I told him you were my master,
Alisson's eyebrows twitched. Her forehead suddenly wrinkled. Slowly but surely, Alisson opened her eyes. She saw the figure she loved so much sitting in front of her and looking at her lovingly. "Even in dreams, you are so sweet," Alisson sneered. The smile that she always remembered, the smile that always appeared from the fragments of her dreams for the past six years. Six years after her husband left, there was no way he was coming back, right? Alisson buried her head back into the pillow. With a slightly rambling voice, Alisson added. "If you're only coming to leave again, don't ever show up in my life again." Carson's whole soul was in turmoil. Was Alisson so miserable that she couldn't believe this was real? Was she that miserable? Carson's heart shattered into tiny pieces. He felt he had failed as a husband. He gently caressed Alisson's face. She couldn't hold back her tears anymore. Carson shed his tears, but he quickly wiped them away. His voice was soft and filled with
Darwis had tracked the video sender's cell phone and provided Carson with the coordinates. In addition to the coordinates, Darwis also provided details of the property owner. Carson punched the steering wheel hard when he found out the house belonged to Lucy, his wife's cousin. He used Roger's jeep and drove it at high speed. With military plates and special sirens, all passing cars immediately pulled over and gave way. A text message with a link came in, followed by a short message written by Darwis.“General, mayday! Look." Carson immediately pressed the link connected to the live broadcast on social media. His anger peaked when he saw the contents of the video. Meanwhile, Lucy forcibly brought Charlotte to the rooftop of her house. Her little bare feet stepped onto the house's rooftop, which was hot from the summer sun. Lucy forced Charlotte to walk barefoot even though the child looked in pain. Then, she tied Charlotte to a chair. The child's face was slightly swollen and red
"Savage!" Carson immediately ran over to Lucy and slapped her hard. Lucy, who was busy greeting her audience, did not notice Carson's arrival. "Bastard!" cursed Lucy, holding her cheeks that were red from Carson's slap. Carson kicked the cell phone used for live broadcasting and destroyed it instantly. "Who are you to slap me!" Lucy shouted angrily. She was the daughter of the Baker family, raised in comfort and security. Not a single person dared to treat her badly. Carson ignored Lucy's question. He walked over to Charlotte and looked at the child's condition. "Lotte... dear ...." Part of Charlotte's face was crushed, and her head was also bleeding. Carson's heart broke when he saw how bad his daughter's condition was. He took off his shirt and used it to bandage the wound on his daughter's head. "Hang in there, baby." He said. Carson looked at his daughter with regret. If only he had arrived earlier, his daughter would not have been injured like this. A wave of anger exp
Charlotte's eyebrows quivered, and she slowly opened her eyes. She was stunned to see a strange man sitting in front of her. Charlotte tried to get up, but her whole body ached. Charlotte initially felt a little scared, but when she remembered that the figure in front of her was her helper, her fear instantly disappeared. She then asked, "Uncle ... did you help me?" Charlotte asked. Her voice was so weak. "Thank you," she continued.Seeing Charlotte finally wake up after a period of unconsciousness, Carson felt very happy. However, when he heard his daughter call him uncle, Carson was so sad. He took Charlotte's hand and touched it gently. "Dear Lotte, this is Daddy," Carson said. He smiled with emotion. He couldn't take it anymore and burst into tears. His heart was filled with happiness when he finally met his daughter. The expected meeting would be filled with joy, but instead, he had to see his daughter, who was seriously injured. "Sorry... I'm sorry." Charlotte was shocked to
After medical treatment, Charlotte's condition improved somewhat. Seeing her daughter in pain while being treated it hit Carson hard. Charlotte's words were still ringing in Carson's head. He promised himself that he would protect Charlotte with everything he had. Even Heaven would fight Carson if it were to protect his beloved daughter. "I'm going home with my daughter and wife first. You drop us off.""Yes, sir." Darwis nodded, and he agreed. He went down first to prepare the car to take Carson's little family.After giving orders to Darwis, Carson approached Alison and Charlotte again. "Who was that man?" Alison asked. She was curious why the man was always helping them."He was my friend in the military. "We are good friends." Carson lied a little. "Really?" Alison was a little sceptical."I'm not lying. Come on, let's go home." Carson invited Alison to go home. Alison nodded. She got up, and Alison winced slightly as she felt her body still sore. She helped Charlotte to get
"You're ...." Paula just wanted to scold Carson. She still hasn't forgiven Carson for what happened in the past six years. It's just that suddenly the phone rang. Paula didn't finish her sentence and chose to pick up the ringing telephone. When she heard the one word that came out of it. Paula's heart immediately beat faster. Sweat dripped from her forehead slowly. Paula even fell silent for a minute. Her face looked pale and panicked. "Did you hear what I said?" The voice on the other side of the phone snapped at Paula. The person on the other end was angry that Paula was not responding. The woman on the phone was Alison's grandmother or Paula's mother in law. Her name was Nora. Paula swallowed. She calmed herself down first before answering. "Yes, I heard that, ma'am." "That's good. You should come here now because Mr. Marshal’s wedding has been advanced to tomorrow. Hurry up, I don't have time." Nora lowered her tone slightly after Paula's reply, but in part about asking Pa
"Darwis, can you get me the Marshall family's wedding invitation? I need it immediately."Without further ado, Darwis immediately nodded. "Very well, sir. I'll get it right away." Afterwards, Darwis immediately contacted everyone he knew to get the Marshall family's wedding invitation letter. He didn't want to disappoint Carson. As soon as possible, he will get it. Carson wanted to leave immediately. "Can you catch up with me after getting it? Don't take too long. I can't wait." Carson firmly said that. He walked to the car and drove to his grandmother's house. This time, he pushed himself. Not long after, Carson left there. Darwis got the invitation letter that Carson wanted. He immediately went to get the invitation to hand it over to Carson. Not long after, Carson was not in front of his grandmother's house. The house was big, bigger than the house they owned earlier. The comparison was like a poor man's house and a rich man's house. Carson got out of the car. At that moment,