Chapter 12 I’m Your Father!

“Watch out! Hide!” With that, the group hurriedly hid in the dark corners.

Kingsley pulled a silent pistol out from his waist, slowly pointing it at a shadowy area not far from them.

To that, Hades whispered, “Someone’s in the shadows.”

Both sides stood off silently, none daring to come out into the light first.

Thus, Kingsley closed his eyes and focused on listening to his surroundings…

There were six different breathings on the second floor: his, Hades’, two Group 4 soldiers’, Boris’, and the hidden figure across from them.

With closed eyes, Kingsley tilted his head slightly as he listened to the somewhat erratic breathing coming from across them.

The next second, he pulled the trigger, and Bam! The figure fell to the ground, having no chance to even fight back.

“Who goes there!?” Boris spoke in Sweoyan upon hearing noises outside. “Is it you, Abegg?”

However, what responded to him was a kick on the door. “Speak Qustian!” Kingsley ordered.

Appalled by the four strangers barging in, Boris shot up from his chair and spoke in a broken Qustian. “Who are you people? How dare you trespass?!”

Kingsley smirked in response. “I’m your father!”

he turned to his men. “Tie

was in a compromising position, Boris turned to a desk drawer, but just as he was about to open it, Hades appeared by his side and tied his hands behind his back the

secure that there was no way he could break

soldiers went up to the drawer and pulled out

Bring it

his lungs. “I am an ambassador

the professor out cold, Hades went back out into the corridor to clean up Abegg’s blood at the fastest speed, leaving no

Boris and a dead Abegg, where

reconnected the surveillance, returning everything

an hour would forever become an

the guys head back first. Keep Boris alive. I’ll question him myself some

more thing. Find out

burned to nothing, the land still belonged to the Nicholson Family, and he must reconstruct the manor

that his house was massive, and it was sectioned into

 

couple of decades ago. Not even Grandpa Joe could tell where exactly the Nicholson Manor might be.

“Yes, Ares!”

to Coliree Group, while Kingsley hailed a cab back to Neveah’s

already past three. A whole day of ‘adventure’ got him pooped, and he

air

“F*cking sh*t!”

were staring right

up, shrieking,

more

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