Slade Nyther; Repaying all Malfeasance

Chapter 33

In the Langley villa, the atmosphere was tensed and there were hostile chatters flying around the space. All eyes were wild and mean, all for the same motive.

Vixton was one of the people who was displeased and restless. He was pacing the foyer, to and fro. He just kept mumbling and muttering to himself. He was entirely red from rage.

"We cannot let that bastard go scotfree."

"That's right we've got to do something about him."

"People like him should be made to eat their boots and die licking their own poo! So that in their next lifetime they wouldn't dare to mess with people beyond their class."

"But why did Ceballos suddenly wanted us to go?"

"I'm more worried about how that bastard was able to maneuver his way and stop those thugs from shooting him."

"What a joke! He's an ex-convict. A prisoner has nothing but time. He probably have been doing some workout, which must have given him a delusion to think that he can just do what he wants."

"I'm sure my cousin will not let this slid