âAhhh!â
âHaider, Haider!â After seeing that it was his own son, surprised, Patriarch Coleman hurriedly rushed
over to the body. Placing
a finger under the manâs nose, he was relieved to find there was breath, which indicated he was still
alive. However, when he checked his sonâs pulse, he immediately exclaimed again, âYou actually
ruined my sonâs
energy core! Damn you, damn you!
If you have the guts, come out right now. Come out now!â
âOld man, do you have trouble with your vision due to old age?â A coquettish voice, which obviously
belonged to a woman, rang out from above his head. Patriarch Coleman looked up, only to find three
people standing on his balcony: it was a group of a man and
two women.
The woman who spoke earlier, had half of her body leaning over the balcony railing. She was wearing
a
colorful dress and looked stunning. She was also eating some peanuts. She then spat the shells out,
and they
almost hit that bald head of his. The woman in colorful dress was of course, Waltz, the other two were
Alex and Michelle. Alex had repelled many expert fighters of the Coleman family at Willow Lake earlier.
He even broke Haiderâs
energy core and brought him back here. He knew that since Chloe had been forced to eat sh*t, she
would not
let this matter go so easily, and she would definitely find a way to send people after him in retaliation.
He
wasnât afraid of being targeted, but he was afraid that she would go after Dorothy.
So, he called Waltz and Michelle, and headed directly to the Coleman family. Sure enough, Chloe was
sinister and vicious, and she really wanted to lead the Coleman family to kidnap those
at Assex Villa. Whoosh!
Alex jumped straight down, giving Chloe a frosty look.
Chloeâs heart jolted, she instantly turned around, preparing to escape. However, a figure fell in front of
her in the next second. It was the voluptuous Michelle. Her title of little
witch was obviously not for show, she just reached out to grab Chloe by her hair and dragged her back
roughly.
âAh! Let me go, let me go!â Chloe screamed loudly. Her scalp hurt from the rough treatment. Michelle
sniffed, then frowned as she said, âWhat on earth is that terrible smell?â
âShe just ate about four pounds of sh*t in the toilet, of course it stinks, right?â Alex replied. âWhat?â
Michelle was taken aback by the information, quickly tossing Chloe to the side.
However, she was
still doubtful. âAlex, Youâre not pulling my leg, are you? As long as one is in the right mind, who the
heck
would eat that sort of thing? Itâs so revolting, there canât be anything more disgusting than that.â Alex
pointed to a room next to him and said, âIf you donât believe me, go inside and take a look yourself.â
Sven Coleman was being kept in that room.
Michelle needed no further prompting, and she ran toward the room directly. Patriarch Coleman
bellowed in rage. âWhat do you take the Coleman residence for? Do you think itâs a place
where you can go whenever you please?
Do you take me for a dead person?â However, no one paid any attention to him. Michelle had already
run into the room, and the old man chased after her like a mad cheetah, fearing that she
might be detrimental to Svenâs state. Well, Sven was the most outstanding genius of the Coleman
family in
recent decades, and he would soon enter the Coleman family of Missouri to further study his martial
artsâ¦
The old man could afford Haider to die, but not Sven. Alex snorted softly in the end. âDid I allow you to
leave?â He reached out his hand into thin air and closed his fist. Patriarch Coleman was immediately
grabbed and held up in the air, as though there was a pair of invisible
hands in the air, clutching his neck tightly. He started kicking his legs, struggling wildly with a panicked
look
on his face.
âGrand⦠Grandmaster?!â To be able to lift an old man like him who weighed about 132 pounds into the
air by unleashing his inner
force, it was absolutely impossible to perform such a feat if he wasnât a Grandmaster. Meanwhile,
Chloe, who was standing aside, was utterly baffled as she witnessed such a scene being unfolded.
She was very familiar with Alex. Not to mention the four years that they had spent together as
classmates in
university, in the recent year, he had been serving his mother, Brittany everyday in the hospital like a
nurse, and she had seen all this happen with her own eyes.
She had even seen his mother-in-law humiliating him, and cursing him out like a trash on several
occasions, but he dared not fight back at all!
And now, this utterly useless trash actually had such a domineering power? Was she dreaming?
And then, right at this momentâ¦