Chapter 22
In the Hutchinsons‘ Residence, Mikael sat there mottonman, his expression as dark ng thunderclouds,
He gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehend, and forced out two words through his teeth, “Wyatt Colemant” RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only
There was news from the Tivoli Manalon, but it was a crushing blow for him.
Kaleb didn’t succeed, he died. Not even the dozens of men handpicked by Miknal from the assembly survived. Even Greg, the martial arts master and Marshall’s disciples, died at the Tivoli Mansion.
It was all the doing of a man named Wyatt Colemanl
He killed all the experts and rescued Ann. Ann wan unharmed, but Kaleb’s entire force was annihilated. He suffered a crushing defent.
“Mr. Ludwig-”
At this moment, the King of the Underworld who had dominated Yonada for decades had a look of horror In his eyes. Such an expression hadn’t appeared in who knew how long.
He knew he would face the blood retaliation of the Moore family.
The righteous were often alded by many, while the wicked were aided by few. If he had won, countless people would stand with him against the Moore family.
But now that he had lost, apart from the Moore family, countless people would kick him while he was
down.
With years of experience in the martial world, Mikael understood this truth better than anyone.
“Mr. Ludwig-” Mikael looked at Marshall, dressed in a black robe, as if he was looking at the last straw of salvation.
“Why panic?” Marshall’s eyes flickered with a fierce light. “He killed my disciple, this grudge in unforgivable! Today is not the end, but the beginning! I will present Wyatt’s head as an offering to my disciple!”
“Wyatt!” Mikael also gnashed his teeth at the name, as if he wanted to bite it into pieces. He hated Wyatt to the core at this moment. If it weren’t for that bastard, he wouldn’t have ended up in such a miserable
defeat.
“It’s all done.” Wyatt forced out the last bit of toxin from Ann’s body, turning it into a faint pick aura that dissipated into the air. The entire meeting room was filled with a strange smell.
“Did we do it?” Ann regained her senses and her first words made Wyatt speechless
“No! I’m not that kind of person. I’ve put in a lot of effort to remove the toxins from your body. Don’t accuse me of that. Wyatt hurriedly explained
Yet Ann shook her head, displaying a regretful expression
Wyatt was speechless. After doing everything possible to preserve her innocence, she still seemed displeased.
“You’re truly worse than a beast!” Ann glanced at Wyatt and muttered.
Wyatt was at a loss of words. Was this woman expecting him to act like a savage?
“Ah!” Ann saw something and suddenly screamed.
“You, you hypocrite! You clearly did it, and yet you say you didn’t?!” Ann pointed at Wyatt angrily.
“Don’t talk nonsense. I conduct myself with dignity an
Then what’s this? Ann pointed to her skirt.
Wyatt looked and saw a dazzling crimson on the skirt.