Jermain was stumped for a moment, but he quickly said, “Mr. Lawrence, our family has no quarrel with
you. There’s no need to draw blood for a lowlife like Leo Grayson-”
“Leo Grayson? Really?” Frank snorted furiously. “Your nephew cut Helen’s face! He’ll pay for it with his
life!”
“O–Over a woman?” Jermain was left bewildered. “She’s alive, isn’t she? And you’re demanding blood
over something so frivolous?!”
“You should be rejoicing she’s alive,” Frank growled. “If she had been killed, every Chandler would die
with her.”
“What…” Jermain was stumped again and had topose himself for a moment. “Look, kid–we’ll give
you anything you want inpensation. But you can’t kill Finn, or we’lle for your head even if it’s
thest thing we do!”
Even if Finn was a bastard with neither status nor influence, he was a Chandler, and there were so
many people around them watching!
Whatever happened, it was not up to some nobody to end his life!
However, Frank simply snorted in disdain. “You can try.”
With those words, he swung his hand, flinging Finn out into the river!
“Argh!!!” Finn cried out in terror as he crashed into the river.
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He swam as hard he could to reach the surface, gasping mouthfuls of air when he saw Frank leaping
off the boat.
He was once again leaping across the water, kicking a huge wave every time he did!
Finn paled in fear–Frank was clearlying for him!
As Frank closed in, Finn promptly took a deep breath, intent on diving under to hide… But it was too
Frank stamped his foot on Finn’s spine and used his body to boost his jump to the riverbank!
All Finn felt was agony as his organs ruptured.
His lower body was already gone and he was bleeding from every orifice, dyeing the river red!
“Go! Get him out of there!” Jermain yelled at the crew when he saw that, and they quickly steered the
boat toward Finn.
However, Finn was barely breathing when they fished him out of the water.
“Uncle Jermain …” he gasped with difficulty, puking blood as he looked at Jermain. “Avenge… me…
And with that, his hands dropped limply at his side.
Jermain was left staring nkly–his nephew was killed just like that, with just one kick from Frank!
Beside Jermain, a bodyguard promptly asked, “Sir, should we get that bastard?”
Finn’s henchmen flinched at those words–they needed more people for that!
Jermain certainly knew they were no match for Frank too. Crossing the river again would be suicidal!
Gritting his teeth, he shook his head as he slowly got up and red at Frank on the other side of the
river.
“We Chandlers will remember this, brat!” Jermain bellowed.
Frank nced at him with interest in turn. “Hmm. Seems like you’re upset about this?”
At those words, Frank poised himself, ready to attack!
“Hmph!” Jermain snorted, but he promptly retreated behind his bodyguards and barked at the crew to
set sail.
After all, Frank’s move had terrified him.
All he could do was snort coolly and flee–the first thing he must do now was to inform the family!