Chapter 78: Chapter 78 - Put You In Jail Till Kingdom Come

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Bang!

Donald rolled, hitting the bookshelf behind him and scattering the books from the shelf all over the floor.

Clarence was not ready to let Donald off the hook. He rushed forward and kicked Donald’s head several times.

Donald was an old man, and women had deteriorated his health. How could he hold his own against Clarence?

He was kicked dozens of times by Clarence, suffering multiple broken ribs and dozens of soft tissue contusions.

Jackson was a little surprised. Clarence had seemed like a gentle-mannered man to him. He had not expected Clarence to be so brutal.

Clarence would soo kill Donald if he kept on hitting Donald like this!

Jackson rushed over and grabbed Clarence. “Master Howard, that’s enough. You’re going to kill him if you keep beating him.”

Clarence finally calmed down and stepped aside. The chill in his eyes only grew colder, however.

Ginny’s class adviser, Tanya, was frightened. She secretly took out her phone and called the Wright family to notify them about the incident.

“Ahem ahem...”

Donald lay in the corner with sparks flying out of his eyes. “I don’t care who you are, boy!

“You’ve hit me today. You can forget about staying in Mediterranean City! All I need to do is lift a finger, and you’re gone!”

“The Wright family?” Jackson was stunned.

“Yes! One of the top three families in Mediterranean City, the Wright family!”

Donald’s eyes were swollen, so he could not see Jackson.

Otherwise, he would have recognized Jackson, the current head of the Hayes Consortium from another one of the top three families.

“Keep that in mind. I’m not a man if I don’t kill you after this!” Donald threatened harshly.

Clarence lunged forward and kicked Donald’s lower body again. “How dare you threaten me?”

“Ahh!”

Donald let out a shriek like a pig being slaughtered.

Clarence’s kick had almost left him infertile. He was so furious that he was getting hysterical. “Brat! You little brat, who the hell are you?

“F*ck!

“That f*cking hurts!”

Donald twitched around violently, but he was too stubborn to admit how much pain he was in. “I’ll remember that kick!

“I’ll return the favor a hundredfold. I’ll also make you confess your sins as you kneel at my feet!”

“You just refuse to be convinced until you’re faced with the grim reality of things!” Clarence wanted to hit Donald again.

“Master Howard, stop it. The Wright family is very powerful. Even the Hayes family has to give the Wright family some face.” Jackson grabbed Clarence.

The top three families in Mediterranean City were the Wright family, the Larson family, and the Hayes family.

The Wright family was the strongest.

The Larson family came next.

Then there was the Hayes family.

“Haha! The Hayes family? Your voice is familiar. Who are you?” Donald laughed. Although his eyes were swollen and he could not recognize Jackson, he could recognize Jackson’s voice.

Jackson frowned. “Jackson Hayes.”

“The current head of Hayes Consortium?” Donald was a little surprised.

“Yes.”

“Haha. Who cares? Jackson, my cousin’s the patriarch of the Wright family.” Donald looked proud.

“The boy who hit me just now, listen up!

“I’ll give you a chance. Break your arms within the next three minutes! Then kneel before me and beg for my forgiveness!

“If you don’t, I’ll f*cking kill you! That’s going to be something you won’t be able to fight against!”

Clarence casually picked up a mug from the desk and flung it at Donald.

Clang!

The mug broke, and the shards cut Donald’s head. Blood spurted out of his wounds like spring water.

“Ah! B*stard, how dare you hit me? You’re dead meat!” Donald let out a yelp before he roared like a wild animal, asking, “Who the hell are you?”

“Who am I?” Clarence smiled sinisterly. His tone was cold.

“Donald, do you remember?

“Eight years ago!

“In a high school on the outskirts of Mediterranean City, where you were their guidance director!

“What did you do to a girl one evening during summer vacation?

“The girl jumped off the building the next day!”

Clarence spoke each word with the iciest tone.

Everyone could hear Clarence gritting his teeth.

When Donald heard what Clarence said, he was stunned for a moment before finally realizing what Clarence had meant. He remembered what happened eight years ago. He remembered it even in his dreams.

“Clarence? You’re Clarence Howard?” Donald recognized Clarence.

“You recognize me now, old b*stard?” Clarence sneered.

Donald laughed arrogantly, “Hahaha! It’s you again, that loser!

“You couldn’t do anything to me eight years ago. Will you be able to lay a hand on me today?

“That girl was a fool.

“What a pity! She jumped off a building that night.

“You’re just scum from an orphanage. Who are you to offend people from the upper classes like us?

“You got off easy when I simply expelled you eight years ago.

“Do you believe I’ll put you in jail till kingdom come?”

Donald was full of confidence. Even though he had been beaten out of shape, he was still arrogant.

The arrogance was deeply-sunken into his bones, accompanied by an innate superiority.

“It’s a pity you won’t be able to see me rotting in prison till kingdom come.” Clarence grinned and walked toward Donald.

Thud, thud, thud!

Listening to Clarence’s footsteps, Donald was a little afraid. “What are you doing?”

Clarence grabbed Donald by the collar and dragged him straight to the window. “I’m tossing you down!”

“What? How dare you!” Donald was shocked.

“Master Howard, no!” Jackson quickly stopped him.

Although Jackson had killed many people, those had been through private assassinations or killings done by hitmen.

Clarence was going to toss Donald off a building in public.

There were so many eyes watching.

Even though the Hayes family was powerful, they would not be able to defend him, and things would get troublesome.

Clarence could go to jail!

“Why wouldn’t I dare?” Clarence laughed.

Donald held on to the window tightly. He was scared. Clarence was a lunatic.

Clarence punched Donald and broke his arms, causing Donald to shriek like a pig being slaughtered again. “Ah! Boy, why don’t you let me go and we can wipe the slate clean?

“Forgive me!” Donald begged for mercy.

He might not die if he fell from the third floor, but if he hit his head...

“Forgive you? Go to hell and ask the girl for forgiveness instead.” Clarence’s tone was cold.

“No!”

Donald was scared to death. His earlier arrogance had now disappeared.

“The girl jumped from the sixth floor. It’s a pity this is only the third floor.”

Clarence heaved a gentle sigh and shoved Donald out the window.

“Stop. What are you doing?”

A group of men rushed into the office. There were dozens of them in total. Each of them was angry and had weapons like steel pipes and iron bars in their hands.

“Dad!

“Let my dad go, boy!

“F*ck you! Let go of my dad!”

The leading young man, evidently the leader of the pack, was appalled.

“Sure, I’ll let go of your dad.” Clarence smiled faintly and released Donald.

Donald plummeted from the third floor.

“Ahh...”