Chapter 193 What A Bunch Of Useless Creatures

In an old warehouse in Jazona, those abducted from the Smith mansion were all kneeling on the ground. Even Connor and Margaret were there.

All of them were bound and blindfolded, trembling violently in a dark corner.

Meanwhile, a thousand Divine Dragon Guards armed with lethal weapons stood guard over the entrance. The security was so tight not even a fly could enter.

When a bright light shone on every single member of the Smith family, they cowered in the corner, quaking yet not daring to budge an inch.

It was not until someone ripped the black cloths from their eyes did Hugo recognized Timothy, who was sitting in the middle of the warehouse, at a single glance.

“Mr. Turner?”

The moment he caught sight of the man, shock crept onto his features.

Hadn’t he just allowed us to leave the Turner residence a while ago? Why did he capture us back now?

“Hmm?”

At the sound of his voice, Timothy glanced at him placidly.

When Hugo glimpsed the look in his eyes, he could not help asking, “What is the meaning of this, Mr. Turner? Didn’t you let us go earlier? Why have you captured us now?”

“Why, do you have an objection to that?” Timothy eyed him coldly, curling his lips. “It’s my prerogative to capture or set you free. Or was I supposed to inform you before I did so?”

Hugo hastily explained, “No, Mr. Turner! That wasn’t what I—”

Before he could finish his sentence, Timothy cut him off. “In that case, shut your mouth!”

At his reprimand, Hugo was instantly terrified to the point that he dared not utter another word.

act in front of Josephine, he was a nobody

his brows furrowed, Timothy looked at the middle-aged man in black beside him, inquiring, “What’s going on with the men

ask about

whipped out his phone

me employing the lot of you when you’re spending eons just to

middle-aged man was so petrified that he could not offer

later, he turned to Timothy and reported,

If they can’t even manage to capture those two with over three thousand

“Understood, Mr. Turner!”

the middle-aged man in black took out his

and the entire warehouse was

patience was running thin, the middle-aged man abruptly cried out, “I

with an icy expression

calling. I’ll be there very

When Timothy heard that voice,

you spoke of.” Right after that sentence, Jonathan thundered, “But I’m

Beep!

man then hung up without waiting for a response from

dare that worthless piece of trash hang up on me?” The latter’s face contorted into a mask of fury when he heard the beeping tone. Infuriated,

blink of an eye, the phone shattered

that deadbeat dares to enter,

“Understood, Mr. Turner!”

door. However, the very moment he

trucks and jeeps appeared

back, Mr. Turner!” he quickly shouted when he

face. Just when he reached the door, the fleet of vehicles screeched to a

a car door swung open with a click, and Jonathan

of the

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