Garrison Family

"Yes that's me, aren't you all happy to see me." A smile appeared on Jordan's face as he looked at the shocked expression on the family's face.

"Brother!" A yell came as a figure ran towards Jordan hugging him tightly.

"Amelia, how have you been?” Jordan chuckled, lightly patting the figure's head.

She was the second and last child of the Garrison family and also the only one who treated Jordan well. As a result, they were very close.

She was never in support of what her parents did to Jordan, but there was nothing she could do about it.

"Jordan, what are you doing here?" The head of the Garrison's family, Claude, stood up looking at Jordan.

"Aren't I allowed to come back?" Jordan asked with a smile.

"You're a disgrace to the Garrison family, we've already expelled you and You've lost your footing here in North Hampton.” Sneered Claude.

"You low life, do you even know what shame the Garrison family had to endure because of what you did!” Claude continued.

"And now you dared to come back. Get the heck out of here!”

"And you, get back here!" Claude continued, pointed at Amelia standing beside Jordan.

"Father, you don't need to get so angry with a lowlife like him." Bryan laughed walking forward.

"He must have come to beg us to give him some money, you know he has just been released from prison." He continued with a smirk.

"Inside the card is one million dollars, I'll give it to you if you do just one thing." Bryan pulled out a bank card.

Jordan's expression changed, but he watched the scene calmly and didn't say anything.

"Bark like the dog you are, then this would be yours."

Jordan just stood and didn't say anything just staring at Bryan.

"Hurry up and do it, don't you need the money?" Bryan laughed.

"He's so happy that he has forgotten how to Bark like the dog he is. He'll bark soon." One of the members of the family suddenly said and immediately, the others burst out into laughter.

"Hurry up, the God of war is about to arrive, we can't have you spoil our image." Bryan continued looking at Jordan.

"Brother, you can't say that!" Amelia cried, feeling displeased.

"Shut up, what do you know!" Bryan sneered walking forward towards Jordan.

"Hurry up and do it, be a good boy and bark like the Dog you are." Bryan laughed, wanting to pat Jordan's shoulder.

All of a sudden his expression changed. Jordan's hand had caught him and was clamped tightly to it.

It was as though an iron had caught his hands and was struggling to break free.

"How dare you!" Claude flew into a rage seeing this.

"Shut up!" Jordans roared.

Immediately, everyone shut up as they felt a shiver run down their spine.

"The Garrison family I see." Jordan began, disdain laced in his voice.

"I'll be giving you a week, come and kneel before me and plead for forgiveness, otherwise I don't mind wiping you out." He continued, his voice turning even colder.

"And you." Jordan turned to Bryan.

"Get lost!" He sneered and raised his legs kicking the latter.

The next moment, Bryan's body flew out like a broken kite hit the wall.

Before anyone could understand what was going on, Jordan had already turned around and left.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses. They couldn't help but shiver once again remembering how domineering Jordan was.

"Humph, what a fool, did he think that the Garrison family is to be threatened." One of the family members sneered.

"Hurry up and take Bryan, he's fainted. Also arrange the place, the God of war is still on his way." Claude hurriedly came back to his senses and gave out orders.

The next moment, his phone rang. Picking it, his expression changed.

"That bastard!" Claude yelled, throwing his phone away.

"What's wrong?" The other members of the family asked, looking at Claude.

"The God of war has been here, but he witnessed the Ruckus caused by that bastard and said we were not worthy so he has left," Claude replied, veins bulging out of his head.

"I won't spare you, Jordan!" Claude gritted his teeth.

That ill luck of a human. He was the cause of everything, there was no way he was going to let him be.

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At the Four Seasons Hotel.

"Welcome, the wedding is scheduled to start soon." An old figure smiled as she welcomed the visitor.

"The Cooper family is indeed lucky, it's such a great thing you're allying with the Walkers family." One of the guests smiled walking into the Banquet.

"It's our luck that the Young Master took Interest in our family." The old woman gave a faint smile as she welcomed the visitors.

Inside one of the rooms, a young lady with a stunning look sat in front of the mirror staring as though she lost her soul.

That was Zoey, Jordan's wife. For the past five years, she had been living as though she was a widow and was being discriminated against by everyone in the family.

Tears flowed down her cheeks as she stared at the mirror.

"Miss, you'll destroy the makeup if you keep crying." The make-up artist behind the lady frowned and said.

The lady didn't say anything and just sniffed trying to stop the tears from flowing.

She didn't want to do this, but she had been forced into it. The Young master of the Addams family was a well-known playboy and yet she was still forced to marry him.

She would rather die than marry someone like him, but there was nothing she could do.

"Cousin, it's time for the ceremony." A gleeful voice came as a figure walked into the room with a gloating look on her face.

The lady bit her lips, having no other choice but to stand up preparing to leave the room.

"Your Husband is good in bed, be sure to please him well or I'll snatch him." The figure laughed watching Zoey leave the room.

"Zoey!"

A soft voice called just as she walked out of the room.