"Why wouldn't I dare? If they're human, I'll kidnap them! Is he a deity or something?" Zahal retorted arrogantly: "Is it impossible to kidnap someone with money? Ridiculous! As long as there's money, even if it's a god, I'll dare to kidnap them!" "You!" Jethro wiped the sweat from his brow, speechless by Zahal's reckless audacity. Knowing that Theophilus was wealthy, shouldn't Zahal have immediately surrendered and begged for mercy? Why did he want to extort him? It seemed Jethro had underestimated the madness of this risk-taking group. As long as the profit was sufficient and the money was plentiful, they'd dare to do anything insane. "Kneel quickly, then call someone to bring the money. I'm losing my patience." Zahal said smugly, not caring who this young man calling himself Theophilus Jake was. Whether he was from the Connor or Jones family, defiance would be met with a gunshot to disable their legs before resuming negotiations. If he couldn't bear the consequences, the worst
“Zahal, you had people kidnap Jethro’s mother and even sent people to beat him up.” Theophilus coldly said: “Your life was given to Jethro by me. If he wants you dead, you must die!” Jethro was fired up, his blood boiling. This was a superior worth dedicating himself to, a person who could achieve great things and whose behavior was beyond beautiful. Carving it into his heart, Jethro respectfully nodded to Theophilus. “Zahal, Mr. Jake handed you over to me. You should know what to do from now on, right?” Jethro spoke in a deep voice, staring intently at Zahal. “I understand, I understand! Chairman Jethro, I sincerely hope you’ll pay more attention to me in the future!” Zahal, sweating profusely, kept apologizing: “I’m truly sorry. Everything before was a misunderstanding! Chairman Jethro, point me in any direction, and I’ll fight for you.” In his heart, Zahal secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This time he truly escaped disaster. Theophilus arranged for him to work under Jethro,
“Zahal, are you out of your mind? You even dare to hit my husband?” Jena shouted, also furious. They were used to being superior and couldn’t bear such a huge loss. “Shut your mouth, you rotten old hag!” Zahal yelled. Zahal coldly assessed Jena, rumored to have tried to depose Theophilus and blatantly spread numerous nasty rumors about him. Zahal was contemplating how to deal with this wicked woman and seek justice for Theophilus. Jena and Orborne had deliberately tarnished the reputation of Theophilus, useless son-in-law from the Miller family, and now everyone in Elysian Echo’s upper-class circles knew about it. “You dare to scold me? You fat, wretched pig, today you dare to cause trouble like this. Tomorrow the Charlie family will kill you!” Jena yelled, pointing her finger at Zahal, seemingly not understanding what was happening. Upon hearing the words “you fat pig.” Zahal’s forehead bulged with blue veins, as he hated being insulted like that the most! Smack! Zahal swiftly
“You treacherous dog, what are you babbling about? Do you think you can come and ridicule me? Are you even worthy?” Dante coldly snapped, having always acted tough towards Jethro and never considering him a serious threat: “You think relying on Zahal will allow you to dance in front of me? I’ll teach you a lesson soon enough!” “Oh, Dante, you still don’t get it, do you?” Jethro chuckled coldly, his face freezing, and kicked Dante in the face with all his strength. The force of the kick was so strong that Dante spat out a mouthful of blood. “Dante, did you ever imagine this day when you used to step on me like this?” Jethro proudly said, releasing years of pent-up frustration. At this moment, Jethro released all the pent-up rage inside him, feeling incredibly grateful to Theophilus! If it weren’t for Theophilus’ support, he would have lived his entire life under the shadow of the Charlie family, forever unable to rid himself of the label of being betrayed by his wife! “Zahal, Jethr
On the other hand. After watching a fantastic play, Theophilus left the Green Flower and sat behind Richard's Rolls-Royce Phantom. Richard was driving, and they soon arrived at the Dragon Snow villa complex. Upon reaching the villa's entrance, Richard exited the car and smoothly opened the back door for Theophilus, who stepped out leisurely. Not far from them, a stunning girl dressed in a snow-white gown exuded pure elegance. She gazed at Theophilus in surprise. "You may leave first," Theophilus said gently. "Understood!" Richard got back into the car and drove away from the villa complex. "Dulcie, you got here so quickly?" Theophilus smiled. Earlier, Theophilus had called his wife to meet him at the Dragon Snow villa complex, but he didn't expect Dulcie to arrive so soon. "Theophilus, was that man your friend?" Dulcie asked suspiciously: "And what's the reason for our meeting at the Dragon Snow villa complex?" She wasn't sure why Theophilus had suddenly called her to meet at
“Remember this well, get out of our sight immediately, and don’t come back, okay?” Rowan’s face was teasing as she warned: “If you don’t leave obediently, I guarantee you’ll regret it!” On the other end of the phone, Zahal fell silent while Theophilus asked indifferently: “You heard that, right?” Beep, Theophilus hung up the phone. Ring, ring, ring. Felix’s phone rang, and he found it strange but still answered. His expression turned to shock, his forehead dripping with sweat, staring intently at Theophilus with his whole body trembling and legs turning to jelly. “Yes, father, I understand.” Felix hung up the phone, looking extremely tense, suddenly turning to laugh heartily at Theophilus. Seeing Theophilus’s forced smile, Felix felt a chill run down his spine. “What happened? Honey, did dad call you?” Rowan asked with a smirk. “Shut up right now! You shameless thing! Who’s your father?” Felix suddenly snapped, furiously yelling at Rowan, scaring her pale and clueless. Smack!
“Theophilus? Did you buy this house? It must be at least two hundred million USD, right?” Dulcie asked incredulously, sauntering and casting a skeptical glance around. “Did you rent it or borrow it from a friend?” Dulcie questioned suspiciously, standing at the entrance and examining the interior of the luxurious villa. The villa’s decoration was even more extravagant and opulent, exuding a classic atmosphere, and all the furnishings had an aristocratic air. Dulcie felt a little moved, as living in such a top-tier villa was indeed the desire of any ordinary person. Who wouldn’t wish for a more comfortable, spacious, and grander life? “This is your villa. Take the keys.” Theophilus said with a smile, handing Dulcie a set of keys: “The security in this Dragon Snow villa complex is stringent; you can’t rent it.” “Come on, Dulcie, pick a room for yourself. If you don’t like anything, I’ll have someone fix it.” Theophilus added. Dulcie narrowed her eyes, staring intently at Theophilus
Noon the next day. Elysian Echo International Airport. Theophilus boards a flight to Radiant Harbor. He departs quietly as usual, without a convoy, no one to see him off, sitting in economy class, seemingly an ordinary passenger, just like any other tourist. Little would anyone suspect that this young man in a white shirt, all alone, would stir up a whirlwind of chaos and bloodshed in Radiant Harbor! Theophilus doesn't reveal his true purpose to anyone, nor does he mobilize allies or arrange for hidden forces in the shadows. He also doesn't visit the James family's roots in Radiant Harbor. Theophilus knows well that, while pulling the strings behind the scenes, his intention in coming to Radiant Harbor is not to eradicate the Lee family but to strike a decisive blow and wash away his hatred with blood! If he were to mobilize the forces of Mysterious Royal-X, avenging the Lee family in Radiant Harbor would not be difficult. However, as the current master of Mysterious Royal-X,