Chapter 122 - 121: Encountering My Younger Brother 1
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Translator: 549690339
As Julius Reed rose to his feet, Cosmo immediately followed.
With various Shadow Warriors assembling in Gonzalez City, they couldnât afford to take anything lightly.
But then Cosmo breathed a sigh of relief.
Because inside the mall, a man and a woman had started a conflict with Quella Radcliffe and two others, but fortunately, they werenât Shadow Warriors.
As long as it wasnât related to the Shadow Warriors, Julius Reed could easily handle ordinary people.
âSis, youâre the one in the wrong here! Sullivan just said a few words, was there really a need to get so worked up? Now look, youâve frightened Sullivan, what do you propose we do about this?â
Wellington Radcliffe, with his full head of blonde hair, stood in the mall with one hand in his pocket, looking at Quella Radcliffe with a playfully malicious expression.
As they were shopping in the mall, the siblings suddenly ran into each other.
Wellington Radcliffe, already displeased with Quella Radcliffe, had long since filled his girlfriend, Ives Abbott, with resentment toward his sister.
Ives Abbott came from a well-off family in Five-river Province.
Her uncle, Benjamin Abbott, was a businessman in Gonzalez City, often associating with all kinds of powerful figures.
He even had connections with Aron Jackson of Gonzalez City.
So when Ives Abbott saw Quella Radcliffe, she immediately began to mock and ridicule her.
Wanting to stand up for her boyfriend.
Ever since that previous incident where he felt slighted, Wellington Radcliffe never went back home and spent all his time with Ives Abbott, without a care for food or drink.
So much so that when such a serious incident occurred in the Radcliffe Family, this grandson of the family had no idea.
Quella Radcliffe naturally wouldnât tolerate it, but before she could take action, Lance Casey had already turned on her shrew mode and exchanged a barrage of insults with Ives Abbott!
The infuriated Ives Abbott, unable to out-argue Lance Casey, had the thought to get physical.
But Quella Radcliffe merely blocked her with an easy move, and Ives Abbott ended up crying in Wellington Radcliffeâs arms.
âWellington! You saw it yourself, I havenât done anything. Itâs this shrew in your arms who started cursing as soon as she saw me! If it werenât for the fact that we are siblings, I really would have liked to slap her!â
Quella Radcliffe was in a terrible mood!
All the happiness she had felt shopping with her best friend had completely vanished.
âWho are you calling a shrew! Iâm telling you, if it wasnât for Wellingtonâs sake, I would destroy you two!â
Upon being called a shrew by Quella Radcliffe, Ives Abbott immediately started shouting back, her hands on her hips.
At the same time, a few black-clad bodyguards stepped up behind her, simultaneously taking off their sunglasses.
The bodyguards were arranged by Benjamin Abbott, each one skilled. They were usually responsible for protecting Ives Abbott.
After all, his niece was no simple character, always causing trouble wherever she went.
If there were no bodyguards, she would undoubtedly suffer!
âWhat are you trying to do! Thinking of starting a fight?â
Quella Radcliffeâs face darkened.
She didnât want to have a confrontation with Wellington Radcliffe; after all, they were siblings.
But this brother of hers seemed to have no intention of getting along with her.
From the moment they met, he was full of hostility.
âSis! Kneel down and apologize to Sullivan, and weâll let this go!â
Seeing the bodyguards ready to take action, Wellington Radcliffeâs lips curled into a smirk.
âIf you stubbornly refuse, I can do nothing about it! The people are Sullivanâs, they donât listen to me!â
He shrugged his shoulders, acting as though he had her best interests at heart.
Back in the Radcliffe Family, he had endured too many grievances and had long since been thinking of getting back at Quella Radcliffe!
Now with the backing of the Abbott Family, he had even more reason to flaunt his power!
âStupid woman, donât think Iâll go easy on you just because you are Wellingtonâs sister! Now Iâm giving you a chance. If you refuse to kneal and apologize, you believe Iâll ruin your face today?â
As she spoke, Ives Abbott took out a lipstick from her bag and gently applied it to her lips.
âSlut!â
Lance Casey couldnât help cursing.
âWhat did you say!â
Ives Abbottâs face sank, and her hand holding the lipstick started to tremble.
No one had ever dared to curse her in all her life!
âI said, youâre a slut!â
Lance Casey shouted loudly, âDid you hear that, or should I say it again? Slut! Slut! Slut!â
She repeated herself three times, nearly sending Ives Abbottâs nose crooked with rage!
âYou⦠you⦠you!â
Ives Abbott could only feel a tightness in her chest, too angry to speak. âYou bitch, who do you think you are? Looking for trouble?â
Wellington Radcliffe quickly took Ives Abbott into his arms, threatening Lance Casey while consoling her, âBaby, donât be angry, Iâll take care of them for you!â
After saying that, he strode over to Lance Casey, raising his hand to slap him!
Slap!
But before he could make a move, Olayinka Davenport next to him delivered a slap first.
âWhatâs this? You dare to hit a woman?â
Donât be fooled by Olayinka Davenportâs usual demure appearance; when she got angry, she was like a tigress, leaving Wellington Radcliffe completely stunned.
âYouâ¦â
Before Wellington Radcliffe could finish, Ives Abbott cursed angrily, âUseless!
Why are you still talking to them? Riggs, Jett, get them! Swell their faces! â
No sooner had her words fallen did the two bodyguards standing behind her nod and head straight towards Quella Radcliffe and the others.
âWhat are you doing!â
The employees following the three women immediately stepped forward to block the two bodyguards, âBrother, what are you trying to do?â
They asked, tilting their heads.
âGet lost! â
The two bodyguards didnât bother with any superfluous words.
They simply pushed the three in front of them away!
âWho do you think you are! Let me tell you, weâre Master Leopoldâs people! If you know whatâs good for you, get lost now! Otherwiseâ¦â
Bang!
Before he could finish, Riggs kicked out, sending the speaker flying three or four meters away.
âOuch!â
The man cried out in pain, shouting to the remaining two, âCall Master Leopold, get some people here!â
Nicholas Leopold was quite powerful in Gonzalez City.
It was only against monsters like Aron Jackson and Julius Reed that he seemed powerless!
Against others, it wasnât so clear-cut!
âStop right there!â
The two hoodlums had no chance to make a call.
Before they could stop the bodyguards, Riggs and Jett had already knocked them to the ground.
âBrother! Whatâs this all about!â
Right then, Nicholas Leopold, with his characteristic limp, came rushing down from upstairs with his men.
As a big shot in Gonzalez City, how could he possibly let this situation fall apart?
It might have seemed like only a few thugs were following him, but in reality, he had plenty of eyes watching.
So, he and his men arrived quickly once the conflict started. âWho are you? Mind your own businessâ¦â
Wellington Radcliffe turned his head and saw a limping man.
He was just about to curse, but seeing the group of people behind the Limping Man, he immediately shut his mouth.
âSullivan, this guyâs not simpleâ¦â
He whispered.
Wellington Radcliffe may have been arrogant usually, but he was genuinely a bully who feared the strong.
Seeing the other sideâs numbers and power, he immediately hid behind a
woman, scared.
âHa! Who are you to interfere!â
Ives Abbott turned around and looked at Nicholas Leopold with a cold gaze.
Even though there were many people with him, she was not afraid at all!
Riggs and Jett, seeing the situation unfold, also stopped their assault and waited to see what would happen.
âI am Nicholas Leopold, may I ask for the ladyâs name?â
Nicholas Leopold knew from Ives Abbottâs attitude that she was no ordinary woman.
So he introduced himself first, taking the opportunity to probe. âIâm Ives Abbott of the Abbott Family from Five-river Province! Surely you havenât heard of us?â
Ives Abbott said coldly, âIf you have any sense, youâll get lost!â