Chapter 917
Hank thought his words were fine, but Marcus seemed to sniff out some issues. Clair must have thought about killing Cornelia at one point.
Most parents loved their kids, but some folks just didnât deserve to be called parents. Yet, Marcus desperately hoped that the mother Cornelia missed was a decent and responsible woman, not a piece of work like his own parents.
Marcus commanded, âGet them out!â
Ayden stepped forward without a word, simply gesturing them out.
A few guys followed Hank and Ayden. Hank wanted to look back at Marcus, but he didnât have the guts. âWhoâs your boss?â he asked.
Ayden ignored him.
Once they were outside the residential area and Ayden left, several thugs suddenly became arrogant and started shouting loudly. âHank, itâs one thing for that person to attack us, but they dare to threaten you? Who the hell are they? Threatening you on our turf, we should call someone and deal with them tonightâ
Hank shot them a cold glance. âNo one is going after him until we figure out who he really is. Once I do, Iâll make sure he pays for every bit of humiliation that we suffered today.
The guy who got the worst beating was the loudest âHank, this is Rosenberg, our turf, where we have the most clout. Someone threatens us here. You might take it, but we wonât. Weâre gonna call the troops, we need to take it with those twoâ
Hank slapped him across the face. âYouâre making a scene now. Where was this bravery earlier?â
The guy clamped his mouth shut, nursing his face.
Hank gave them a look. âIâm the one who was humiliated today. You think Iâm not pissed? If I were as hotâtempered as before, I would have hit him back. He knew who I am and still dared to confront me, that means heâs not afraid of me. That means he might be more powerful.â.
Hank had been in Rosenberg for years without any issues, thanks to his cunning
Bad people were not scary, what was scary was that bad people can also think and plan.
Marcus went back upstairs.
People were still playing cards. Cornelia sat next to Abigail and watched, she was a little sleepy but forced herself to stay awake.
Seeing Marcus return, she immediately rushed over. âWhy were you gone for so long? Something came up?â
Marcus pinched her cheek. âYou look tired, why donât you go to bed? Iâll stay up.â
Cornelia said, âI asked you a question, donât change the subject.â
Marcus said, âI had a chat with Hank.â
Cornelia asked. âYou donât like him, why would you chat with him?â
Marcus said, âHow do you know I donât like him?â
Cornelia said, âHe barely touched your shoulder and you were all defensive. Iâm not blind. I saw it.â
Cornelia was very observant, it wasnât easy to fool her. But there were things he couldnât tell her yet. If she knew that Clair, the one who was always on her back, was- actually her biological mother, she might not be able to handle it.
Marcus came up with an excuse. âI was checking how long Orlando could be sentenced for.â
Cornelia said, âI saw online that he has committed many crimes, and he will be sentenced to at least fifteen years in prison.â