Chapter 100A crack echoed as Acsonâs bone broke and pierced through the back of his hand!
"Ahhh!" Acson cried, but Kayson punched his chest.âBlurgh!â Acson coughed blood before Kayson
threw him out of Bwell Therapeutics.Acson landed on his underlings as they piled up against each
other.Kayson stood at the door and said dryly, âDisturb Mr. Ewell again, and it won't be as simple as
broken bones and bleeding with your skills trashed.â Kayson then looked at someone among the
crowd and called out, âMr. Batley, come in."Sean stepped out of the crowd and approached Kayson
with a strange look. âMr. Kace..." He was not expecting Kayson to be that fierce! âIt's a small issue.
Come get the medicine,â said Kayson.Sean could only hurry inside. Lindsy, this is my superior. fill the
prescription and divide it into ten portions.â âSure!â Lindsy moved quickly.Zachary pulled Kayson to
have a seat and sighed. âKayson, you were too violent! The Waltons might not let you off the hook
this time!"Kayson replied quietly, âIf there weren't so many people watching at the entrance, they
wouldn't even get to leave this place alive.âZachary chuckled wryly. âKayson, the Waltons are low-
profile, but if one has to compare, the Whitmans and the Allens canât even stand up to
them...â"Oh?" Kayson was surprised. He thought that the Whitmans and the Allens were the
strongest while the Waltons had begun to deteriorate.âOnly a small number of people know this.
The Waltons aren't a regular political or business family. They're a martial arts family.âEvery Walton
starts practicing martial arts from a young age, so they're all masters.â Kayson was astonished. His
mentor had mentioned that there were generational families who practiced martial arts passed
down to them in the city even when most influential families were in business or politics. The
Waltons must be such a family. âIt's fine. Donât worry, Mr. Ewell. It's just the Waltons. I'm not scared
even if the whole family comes at me.âKayson smiled faintly. His mentor had never sounded like he
was bothered by such martial arts families, and that was the case for him as well since he was his
mentorâs student.âYou still ought to be careful. Don't underestimate the Waltons.âZachary wanted to
warn Kayson more but gave up weakly upon seeing that the latter did not care.Lindsy had
dispensed the herbs speedily, and Kayson passed them to Sean.âMr. Batley, take one packet each
time and boil it in low heat for half an hour. Drink it once after breakfast and once before
bed.""Okay. Thank you so much, Mr. Kace!â Sean thanked him gratefully.Kayson smiled.At that
moment, someone entered Bwell Therapeuticsâ-Queenie.âSean.âSean asked in worry, âQueeny, what
brings you here?â Queenieâs bright eyes on her pretty face were focused on Kayson. âMr. Yarde,
you've saved me, but I haven't thanked you properly. Why don't you come back for a visit to our
place?âLindsyâs face fell slightly as she approached Kayson and hooked her arms with his. âKayson, it
will soon be noon. Stay for lunch. I'm a good cook.â
Chapter 100
A crack echoed as Acsonâs bone broke and pierced through the back of his hand! âAhhh!â Acson
cried, but Kayson punched his chest.
âBlurgh!â Acson coughed blood before Kayson threw him out of Bwell Therapeutics.
Acson landed on his underlings as they piled up against each other.
Kayson stood at the door and said dryly, âDisturb Mr. Ewell again, and it won't be as simple as
broken bones and bleeding with your skills trashed.â
Kayson then looked at someone among the crowd and called out, âMr. Batley, come in.â
Sean stepped out of the crowd and approached Kayson with a strange look. âMr. Kace...â He was
not expecting Kayson to be that fierce! âIt's a small issue. Come get the medicine,â said Kayson.
Sean could only hurry inside.âLindsy, this is my superior. fill the prescription and divide it into ten
portions.â âSure!â Lindsy moved quickly.Zachary pulled Kayson to have a seat and sighed. âKayson,
you were too violent! The Waltons might not let you off the hook this time!âKayson replied quietly,
âIf there weren't so many people watching at the entrance, they wouldn't even get to leave this
place alive."Zachary chuckled wryly. âKayson, the Waltons are low-profile, but if one has to compare,
the Whitmans and the Allens can't even stand up to them...ââ Oh?" Kayson was surprised. He
thought that the Whitmans and the Allens were the strongest while the Waltons had begun to
deteriorate.âOnly a small number of people know this. The Waltons aren't a regular political or
business family. They're a martial arts family.
"Every Walton starts practicing martial arts from a young age, so they're all masters.â Kayson was
astonished. His mentor had mentioned that there were generational families who practiced martial
arts passed down to them in the city even when most influential families were in business or politics.
The Waltons must be such a family. âIt's fine. Don't worry, Mr. Ewell. It's just the Waltons. I'm not
scared even if the whole family comes at me."Kayson smiled faintly. His mentor had never sounded
like he was bothered by such martial arts families, and that was the case for him as well since he was
his mentorâs student.âYou still ought to be careful. Don't underestimate the Waltons.âZachary
wanted to warn Kayson more but gave up weakly upon seeing that the latter did not care.Lindsy
had dispensed the herbs speedily, and Kayson passed them to Sean.
âMr. Batley, take one packet each time and boil it in low heat for half an hour. Drink it once after
breakfast and once before bed.â"Okay. Thank you so much, Mr. Kace!â Sean thanked him
gratefully.Kayson smiled.At that moment, someone entered Bwell Therapeuticsâ
Queenie."Sean."Sean asked in worry, âQueeny, what brings you here?â Queenieâs bright eyes on her
pretty face were focused on Kayson. âMr. Yarde, you've saved me, but I haven't thanked you
properly. Why don't you come back for a visit to our place?"Lindsyâs face fell slightly as she
approached Kayson and hooked her arms with his. âKayson, it will soon be noon. Stay for lunch. I'm
a good cook.â