Chapter 291 book 9
The Remorseful Brothers
Chapter 279 Henry was slightly surprised. The deep and intense look in his eyes changed quickly.
His handsome yet slightly mischievous face showed a hint of disappointment Henry gazed Madelineâs profile in silence. Gradually, a faint smile graced his lips, and his eyes began to glisten with emotion.
Madeline frowned in confusion and looked at Henry. âWhatâs âs wrong?â she asked.
âNothing.â Henry murmured, pressing his lips together, and coughed to cover the lump in his throat. âSo, after this, will we still be siblings?
âOr will we be friends? Or just strangersâ asked Henry, His face was serious, and there was an emotion in his eyes that Madeline couldnât quite understand.
Madeline chuckled and said. âI donât know. Letâs find out She pretended to be relaxed as she joked. âMaybe we wonât get the chance to see each other again, so it might as well be the same as being strangers Madeline said so as she tossed the orange peel into the trash can.
She carried herself with an easy grace, no longer cold as she used to be around Henry.
Henry didnât mind what Madeline said. As long as they werenât enemies, he felt thankful.
Henry remembered what he had dope to Madeline in the past and didnât dare to hope for her forgiveness.
He intentionally harmed Madeline. Regardless of being misinformed, he was the one who carried out the act of harm.
This time, Henry got injured because of plain bad luck. He ran into the Willaims family and got caught up in their problems.
Actually, it didnât have much to do with Madeline.
Madeline had already paid all the medical bills, which was more than Henry could ask for.
So, Madelineâs words just made Henry really grateful, but he hadnât forgotten his guilt and shame.
Henry was depressed.
He said. âI probably donât look too good right now, do Henry tried to change the topic to something lighter. He touched his head, which had been shaved for surgery after the accident.
After staying in bed for so long, some hair had grown back in the past month, but not much.
With his pale face, Henry believed he looked horrible.
Madeline looked at Henry and shook her head, saying, âNo, you look fineâ
Henryâs rugged features exuded a certain charm, reminiscent of a classic movie star, although his noticeable scars added a distiner touch to his appearance.
Madeline wanted to reassure Henry not to worry about his looks.
However, she found herself unsure of what to say. She was so accustomed to being tough and distant that it was hard to easily comfort someone she had once hated.
Henry smiled and said, Iâve never asked youâhow did you get into racing? And youâre so good at it âOut in the countryside, you probably didnât drive much, right?
âAfter you went to school, there shouldnât be much chance for you to race, yet you w âmanage thatâ
I won against so many and saved me that time. How did you âUh, well.â Madelineâs eyes sparkled as she thought aloud, âI like watching car racing movies and playing racing games, you know, those computer games....
âHmm.. Iâm really good at playing games. Havenât yo you ever heard Lucas talk about it!
Honestly, the basics of real racing and racing games are not that different.
Chapter 279 Madeline was talking nonsense with a serious Henry definitely wasnât falling for it.
face and found it amusing as she spoke.
He thought, âRacing games? Impressive that she could make up âI donât believe it!â said Henry.
such a story, Madeline composed herself and said seriously, âItâs simple. If you take a risk, thereâs a 50% chance of winning isnât there!
âI guess I was just lucky and won.
Madeline was lying too Her racing skills were excellent. She carried out missions, so she must know how to race.
She once competed against wealthy children who raced purely for enjoyment, and her bold skills guaranteed her a perfect 100 victory rate Hearing Henry Madelineâs words, Henry said, âIâm sorry. I didnât know,â
could hardly envision the consequences if she failed to survive, given the 50% chance of winning Henry murmured, âMadeline, I forus or on your recovery, Madeline brushed the orange peel âAlright, Iâm just teasing you. Itâs not always about life and death. Donât overthink it. Just off her hands and quickly stood up, saying, âAfter all these things, you definitely need to take care of yourself.
âI have some things to handle, so I wonât be staying. Iâm leaving now.
âIf you need anything, just call me me or send me a message on WhatsApp.â
Madeline wasnât fond of such a heavy atmosphere.
Madeline realized she seemed about to leave abruptly and paused to explain, âMy guards had a fight with the Williams family at the door. I think itâs sorted out now, but I still need to check.â
Henry was a bit concerned and asked, âMaddie, are you sure about dealing with the Williams family?â
Madeline said, âWhatâs there to be scared of? It was their fault from the start. Itâs clear that they are the ones at fault.â
Henry frowned and said. âYou know thatâs not what I meanâ
Madeline chuckled and said with uncertainty, âWho knows! Weâll handle things as they y come. Alright, bye!â
Henry watched as Madeline reached the door and called out, âMonica, remember to have meals on timeâ
âGot it.â Madeline replied, hunching her shoulders and shoving her hands into her coat pockets, walking away briskly.
After seeing Madeline leave, Layla and Thomas finally stepped inside.
After todayâs experiences, Layla and Thomas realized the Larson family was truly unreliable, and they were utterly disappointed.
Thomas had been let down by the Larson family before, so this time, he wasnât surprised.
Layla didnât expect the Larson family nily to be so cruel, even mocking them, which left her thoroughly disheartened.
âHenry, how are you feeling? Are you still uncomfortable? Shall I call a doctor for you?â Thomas asked.
Henry said, âDad, Iâm doing fine. What happened with the Williams family causing trouble at the hospital? How are brothers!â
Thomas responded. âThey are okay now and only sustained minor injuries. The Williams have departed. The security guards that Madeline had seemed mysterious, but they were indeed proficient Although somewhat relieved, Thomas couldnât shake off his concern that the Williams might retum for retribution. If that were to occur, their chances of survival would be slim.
âWell, just take care of yourself, Tho said to Henry.
Thomas was already calculating his savings, contemplating whether his family could move abroad for safety, where they wouldnât have to fear for their lives.
He had to make a decision quickly. The longer he waited, the more dangerous the situation would become.
After experiencing so much in one day, Layla was both physically and mentally exhausted. She said, âHenry, donât worry about it.
You should have a good rest. By the way, you said to me that.â
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Chapter 279 Thomas cleared his throat and quickly sopped Layla, uying. âLetâs talk about it later. Donât disturb his rest. Lets go check on the kids, Joel | most seriously injuredâ
Layla knew Thomas didnât want to talk about it now.
She felt innocent and ent and wronged, but seeing Henry looking so tired, she realized it wasnât the right time to discuss unimportant things.
Layla asked. âHenry, is there anything youâd like to have? We can get it for youâ
Feeling a bit hungry, Henry said, âSome oatmeal is great.â
After the door closed, Henry reached out and picked up an orange, remembering how Madeline enjoyed it. Then he preted it for himself.
The orange was delightfully sweet, but as it reached his throat, it felt cool.
As Henry ate the orange, he experienced a sweetness in his mouth but felt a bitterness in his heart.
After finishing the orange. Henryâs eyes turned red. In this life, his only goal was to atone for his past mistakes.
Regardless of whether Madeline forgave Henry, he was fully committed to making amends for his mistakes.
About a dozen black cars were lined up in a neat row on the way Jamesâs team didnât gain any advantage in the fight. Although he wasnât injured, his uncle, Keaton Williams, abruptly called and ordered him to come home.
With a cigarette hanging from his lips, James sat in the car and smacked the steering wheel, cursing. âEven if it meant a direct confrontation, we wouldnât be on the losing side. We should have been more decisive and taken them down directly!
âThe Larson family is just a family of wealthy merchants. How can they compete with us?
âConner has already said that he wouldnât care about what happened to Henryâs familyâ
âJames, donât worry. We will defeat them sooner or later,â Zayn Leen said, sitting calmly in the passenger seat. He added, âAfter all, it involves Borris âBorris died at a young age. He was born when Mr. Williams was already quite old and was cherished as the familyâs treasure.
While he has never had bad intentions, he can be a bit naive and reckless.
âMadeline killed him in a particularly cruel way. The Larson family will certainly have to pay for this.â
James appeared downcast; his rough skin twitched slightly, his eyelids drooped, and he seemed lacking in energy James said, âI can still vividly remember the first time Borris called me. I watched him grow up.â
James let out a heavy sigh, his expression sorrowful, and continued, âItâs my fault that Borris had to go through this. I didnât protect him well. He once said he wanted to join us, but I just refused outright, saying he wasnât skilled enough.â
Scenes of the times James spent with Borris flashed in Jamesâs mind. Those memories were still vivid, but now James could only see Borris in that blackâandâwhite photo.
James really couldnât accept the reality, nor could he swallow his anger.
James said. âA few days ago, Borris called and said Monica was bullied, and he wanted to punish that bitch. I didnât take his words seriously at the time:
As James spoke, he puffed out smoke, his eyes distant, his voice low and raspy. This is our territory. Itâs just an outsider. If she ended up dead, no one would notice, and eventually, it would just be forgotten.
âWho would have thought that this would cause Burris to hit rock bottom? Heâs so young!â
Zayn was silent for a moment. He knew the Williams family had gone from rags to riches, partly through unscrupulous tactics and also due to their Strong unity James crushed the cigarette and threw it out the window, exhaling a long breathe and sakl, âUnde Keaton didnât make it clear over the plane. He just told me to come back quickly James thought to himself that if Keaton expected him to settle this quietly, he wouldnât agree. The Williams family had never had such a precedent not in the past and certainly not now.
James narrowed his deep and merciless eyes, saying, âAhem, my brothers are working overseas. Theyâre not aware of this yet âMy mom told me to keep it down for now. Otherwise, with my brothersâ temper, they would have already gone to w e to wipe out the Layson farmily 11:23 AM c d Chapter 279 ig, itâll draw attention and affect my uncles, Oneâs in business, the otherâs in The authorities are keeping a close watch these days. If it gets too big, politics. They canât get involved in this mess.â
Zayn nodded and said. âThatâs a fair point.
âEvery grudge originates from a source, and today weâve identified the culprits.
Zayn tapped his fingers on the back of his hand and continued. âYour uncle is calling you back, probably because of this issue.
âI heard from Monica that the woman has strong support Even though our fighters are impressive, we shouldnât underestimate the importance of connections.
âJust using force gets us nowhere, James, we need to take them down in one decisive move.â
James understood this point.
Borris died miserably, leaving James to torment the Larson family gradually. He planned to manipulate them slowly, ensuring their suffering was prolonged until life became unbearable.
Otherwise, James didnât think Borris could rest in peace.
James said. âUpon our return, visit Borris tomb on my behalf. Convey to him that I am seeking vengeance for him. I make this promise.
âI canât stand to see his photo and memorial. I just canât handle it.â
James was thirty years old. He had fought numerous fierce battles and taken many lives. His cold d demeanor led him to oppress many people. Having witnessed countless families being torn apart and people pleading for mercy, James never spared a single one. He always removed problems completely, never showing mercy.
James only cared about his family.
Back at the Williams residence, James smoked a cigarette at the door, dropped the butt, and crushed it out before heading over to his Keatonâs place.
Zayn went to Borrisâ comb. His follower handed him a bouquet of flowers and said, âZayn, James is at his uncleâs place. Do you think everything is okay? We made quite a scene today, and many people recorded it.
âIf the video gets out, itâll be easy to identify us. Things are quite strict right now.â
âWhat are you worried about Zayn smiled and said, âWhen has James ever cared about that?
âThe Williams family is very united. This time, Borris was killed, and the elders are keeping their anger in check. Donât assume weâre just causing trouble, the Larsons real issues are still on the horizon.
âWhat can they do against the Williams family, whose influence extends into both legitimate and illicit realms?â
The follower was rest assured and said, âYouâre right.â
The cemetery was quiet and looked a bit gloomy and deserted.
Zayn placed the flowers in front of the tomb and bowed at Borrisâs memorial tablet. âBorris,â he said, âif you can see from heaven, youâll know that James is doing his best for you. Please donât be upset.
âJames has been having nightmares every night lately. I understand itâs tough for you to move on, but y Donât let him exhaust himself.
you should let him take it easy for a while.
âYou died unjustly, a tragic death, and we have it all noted. We understand your grievances. Rest easy, just wait and see, those responsible for your tragedy will pay with their blood for your injustice,â
A gentle breeze blew by, shaking the flower petals.
The flowers were quietly placed against the tombs. In the black and white photo, Borisâs old ID picture depicted him grinning, looking entirely Karmless.