No one knew how much pain and suffering Allegra had been through the past seven years. Ever since the man she loved deeply had been sentenced to death, her life had taken a turn for the worse. Isaac’s words made her recall everything she’d gone through.“Mom, are you okay? Mom!” Andrew ran over to Margaret and helped her up. Blood was trickling from her nose and mouth, and her hair was mussed up. Her face was also swollen. She wept while pointing at Isaac and Allegra, shrieking furiously, “How dare you hit me! I won’t let you off the hook!”Isaac looked at her, his eyes red with fury. Then, he rushed at her, making her heart race as she trembled with fear. Suddenly, she felt cold all over. In just a few steps, Isaac stood before her, his hand tightening around her throat. It immediately cut off her air supply, and her eyes bulged in horror.“Not only do I have the nerve to lay a hand on you, but I also have the guts to kill you.” Isaac looked at her, his face void of emotion. At thi
Allegra’s lips twitched at his words, and she bit them to hide her shock. The receptionist was taken aback, thinking that she’d heard him wrong. “D—do you want Mr. C—Crowe to come to see you? May I know if you have an appointment with him?” Her attitude suddenly became extremely respectful. She thought Isaac was some big shot. After all, he dared to refer to Mr. Crowe by name and demand that he come to see him.“I’m sorry, but we don’t have an appointment. Is Mr. Crowe around?” Allegra said when she saw Isaac didn’t intend to respond.The receptionist was surprised by the difference between them. Then, she rolled her eyes and smiled mockingly at them, saying, “If you want to see Mr. Crowe, you must make an appointment a week in advance. And before you do that, you need to get a number at the front desk. The fee’s 15,000 dollars and you need to pay first.”Beefy Bob frowned and looked at Isaac, who said calmly, “Just tell him that Isaac Garten wants to see him. Money's not an issue a
George burst into laughter. “Damn, you’re an audacious one. Beacon Clinic has been in operation for over a decade, and our clients are bigwigs in business and politics. I dare you to break even a single vase here. If you do, I’ll make sure you spend the rest of your life in prison.”Seeing that things were getting out of hand, Allegra turned to Isaac with a frown. “Stop talking already. Let’s just go.” Then, she said to George, “Mr. Crowe, I’m so sorry about this. I don’t want you to treat me anymore, so please don’t be mad.” She bowed to him.George scoffed and gave her a sideways look. “At least you have some common—”“Trash this place!” Isaac cut him off. Beefy Bob immediately sprang into action, lunging at a large antique vase. He lifted it up easily and dropped it on the floor, shattering it. George was dumbfounded—the vase was worth more than a million dollars.Beefy Bob didn’t stop there, though. He grabbed a heavy wooden chair and smashed it on the floor, breaking it into p
George’s sneer became more pronounced. “I can’t believe the balls on you. Just wait. Let’s see whether you’ll still have the nerve to cause trouble at Beacon Clinic once you’ve been taught a lesson.”Isaac smiled. With his hands behind his back, he leisurely walked back over to the remaining sofa and sat down while giving Beefy Bob a look. The latter immediately knew what he wanted and pulled his phone out to make a call.Beacon Clinic had many employees—probably more than 20 doctors and nurses. None of them dared to utter a word at the sight of the trashed lobby. Especially the receptionist that had spoken to Isaac and Allegra upon their arrival. Her back was drenched with cold sweat, and she hunkered down in a corner, feeling terrified. Countless government officials and business bigwigs were George’s patients, yet Isaac didn’t seem to be bothered by it.The sirens stopped in front of Beacon Clinic, and four or five uniformed officials hurried in, looking stern. The one in the lea
Allegra hadn’t expected Isaac to show up so quickly. Once again, she wondered how he knew about this villa. Suddenly, she couldn’t help feeling afraid. She said to him, “Don’t come in. This has nothing to do with you.”Edward was dumbstruck. His eyes widened, and he took a step back, mumbling to himself, “How is this possible?” This guy looked just like Isaac!“Bastard, how dare you come here again! Do you think you can come and go as you please?” Andrew roared.This pulled Edward out of his reverie. He kept his eyes trained on Isaac and said coldly, “I don’t know where you came from, brat, but you need to apologize to my sister and nephew right now. If you can compensate us appropriately, I’ll consider letting you off easy.” Edward was sure that Isaac had been executed seven years ago. Back then, a friend of his had been working for the authorities, and he’d personally given Edward a call to tell him that he’d witnessed Isaac being taken to the execution site. He was sure the man b
George’s actions befuddled everyone. The renowned doctor and founder of Beacon Clinic, George Crowe, was down on his knees, begging Allegra to allow him to treat her. What the fuck was going on?Allegra stared at him. She wanted to help him up, but he refused to budge. Tears streaked down his face. She said, “Mr. Crowe, I—I don’t have that much money. You’re scaring me, so please, get up…”“I don’t want your money! No, not a single cent! Give me 24hours, and I guarantee you’ll be back to normal. I’ll even give you Beacon Clinic’s lifetime SVIP membership; you can come to Beacon Clinic for free treatment for the rest of your life! Is that okay, Miss Booth? Give me an answer, please! I’m dying here!” George was already in his seventies but trembling on the floor by Allegra’s feet.Margaret’s jaw dropped, and she couldn’t stop herself from gasping. Beacon Clinic’s lifetime SVIP membership was a privilege granted to only the three heads of Cloud City’s most powerful families and a few b
Mr. Sutton trembled with fury at Beefy Bob’s words. He’d spent so many years at the Merck family that everyone, aside from the three heads of the biggest families, treated him with respect. Yet today, he’d been called an old fogey and mocked by Beefy Bob. His blood boiled. He bared his teeth and growled. “Alright, then. I’ll give you a taste of my Thunderclap Fist.” There was a change in his aura after that. The veins on his hands bulged, and he dashed at Beefy Bob with his fists raised.When the bodyguards saw him in action, excited and expectant smiles formed on their faces. The Thunderclap Fist was Mr. Sutton’s signature move. It was fatal to anyone on the receiving end of it—this was the end of Beefy Bob! None of the bodyguards doubted this.When Beefy Bob sensed the energy pulsing in Mr. Sutton’s body, his expression became slightly more serious. As Mr. Sutton’s fists approached, he grinned and took up an attacking stance. The two fists met with a loud bang. Mr. Sutton’s menacin
George happened to be preparing Mr. Sutton’s medication in the kitchen. He could not conceal his joy when he heard Allen was back, and he immediately told Allen about Isaac breaking Gregory’s leg, exaggerating the process to make Isaac look bad.Though Allen was infuriated, he also couldn’t help wondering when such a powerful person had shown up in Cloud City.In the adjacent room, Gregory started wailing at the top of his lungs when he heard that his father was back, even going so far as to smash the things in his room.“Sutton, do you mean to say that fathead is an extremely powerful martial arts expert and that we should look into his background first?” Allen stood with his hands behind his back. The ruckus Gregory was causing next door was getting on his nerves, but he still wanted to know what Mr. Sutton thought.Mr. Sutton nodded. “Mr. Merck Sr., I don’t know much about Isaac Garten, but he’s probably just putting up an act. But that fat guy is definitely not someone to be tr