Chapter 66 - 65 No Survivors 1

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Hibiscus Mansion in the western suburbs.

This is the wealthiest area in Gonzalez City, and although it’s far from the downtown core, the number of residents here is anything but small.

Many wealthy people, who loathe the hustle and bustle of the city, choose to buy villas here.

The western suburbs are somewhat remote, yet the house prices here are higher than those in the prime locations in the heart of Gonzalez City. After seizing the opportunity, real estate developers bought a large amount of land and built numerous villas here.

Hibiscus Mansion is such a villa complex.

The entire area consists of thirty-seven villas, each worth over ten million

yuan.

In Gonzalez City, that amount of money is considerable.

The most expensive villas, numbered three, five, seven, and nine, are like four dazzling pearls, making them the most luxurious ones in Hibiscus Mansion.

Each of these villas is priced over a hundred million yuan. As for their owners, they are influential figures in Gonzalez City.

At this moment, inside villa number seven.

Jaxen Brandon lay on an incredibly comfortable sofa, with both feet resting on the edge of the coffee table.

In front of him, Quella Radcliffe lay on the ground, completely unconscious.

“Uncle Leopold, you finally didn’t screw up today!”

Looking at the woman in front of him, as beautiful as a flower, Jaxen Brandon couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.

Last time, he had only thought Quella Radcliffe was pretty – after all, because of some unpleasantness, he had not been in the mood to take a closer look. But today, he realized she was as ethereal as a fairy.

“Young Master, the morning incident was purely accidental. The people Iron Hoof connections are usually reliable!”

Cash Leopold smiled awkwardly. Because of the incident that morning, he had already been scolded fiercely by Jaxen Brandon. If he messed up again, he’d probably really have to pack up and get out.

“Sir, the opponent was very fierce! During the fight, we unfortunately lost two men. I will seek compensation from Mr. Iron Hoof for these losses.”

Frank bowed deeply to Jaxen Brandon: “Now that the person has been brought here, our task is also completed. I take my leave!”

After saying this, he left villa number seven with the members of Blood Valley.

“Damn! They’re not up to scratch but they still want compensation after their own people died?”

Watching the figures leaving, Jaxen Brandon snorted disdainfully.

In his view, it was just a matter of grabbing a woman. It was embarrassing that they, calling themselves the notorious Shadow Warrior organization, couldn’t even handle this simple task properly.

And what annoyed him the most was that these people, in front of him, the Young Master of Gonzalez City, still had such an air of superiority.

“Young Master, I have already arranged for dozens of bodyguards outside. You can enjoy yourself inside without a worry; not even a mosquito could get in!” After saying this, Cash Leopold wisely exited the villa.

The reason he was valued by the Brandon Family was that he knew what to do at the right time.

After he left, the large room was left with only the bound Quella Radcliffe and the lustful Jaxen Brandon.

“Why am I here…”

Just then, Quella Radcliffe’s eyes fluttered open groggily. Looking at the unfamiliar room, she instinctively asked.

As her memory returned gradually, panic began to spread across her face.

Quella Radcliffe remembered clearly that she had been driving home when two vans blocked her way; then she was knocked out, and she couldn’t remember anything else.

“Don’t be nervous!”

Seeing Quella Radcliffe regain consciousness, Jaxen Brandon’s face lit up with joy.

If she knew nothing, then he’d have no pleasure in his revenge!

“Your husband humiliated me that day at the hotel, and now, as his wife, it is only right that you compensate me.”

As he watched the panic-stricken Quella Radcliffe, Jaxen Brandon moved closer step by step, his eyes already full of desire.

No man can resist a beautiful woman if he is normal.

Jaxen Brandon would say he has been through a myriad of women, having played with countless.

From celebrities and models to innocent college students, but none of them had ever moved him the way Quella Radcliffe did.

Although those people were also very beautiful, she just couldn’t tind that same feeling.

“What a pity, why did you have to marry that good-for-nothing?”

Jaxen Brandon shook his head, a face full of regret leaning towards Quella Radcliffe.

“Don’t come any closer… Don’t! Don’t come any closer!”

When had Quella Radcliffe ever seen such a scene? She tried to back away with all her might, but her body was tied up with ropes and couldn’t move an inch.

At that moment, her beautiful complexion had turned pale with fear, and her delicate face was full of panic.

But the more she acted like that, the more Jaxen Brandon’s heart itched. He truly didn’t care for those who threw themselves at him, the notable heir from Gonzalez City.

This kind of desperate resistance could arouse his inner sense of conquest. “Haha! I insist on coming over, what can you do to me?”

Jaxen Brandon licked his lips, threw his suit jacket onto the couch, and his face revealed a wicked smile.

“Julius Reed, I wonder what it would feel like to become a ghost and see me sleeping with your wife?”

Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered, Jaxen Brandon felt even more exhilarated!

“You dared to slap this young master’s face back then; don’t blame me for laying hands on your woman!”

His eyes narrowed, and he took large strides towards Quella Radcliffe.

“Help! Help!”

Quella Radcliffe desperately shook her head, eyes filled with terror.

“Keep shouting! This is my private villa, and there are dozens of bodyguards outside. Do you think you still have any hope of leaving here?” Jaxen Brandon burst into laughter as if he was eyeing his prey.

“My husband won’t let you off!”

Quella Radcliffe appeared very helpless in that moment, how she wished Julius Reed would appear and take her away from this dragon’s den.

But would Julius Reed come?

“To offend Young Master Potter, even if he had ten lives, it wouldn’t be enough to die!”

Hearing the name Julius Reed, Jaxen Brandon inexplicably felt a surge of anger within him.

“Let me have a good look at you first.”

He squatted down, a malicious smile on his face as he reached towards Quella Radcliffe’s face.

Bang!

Just at that moment, a BMW car suddenly appeared out of nowhere, crashing through the villa’s large glass windows and shattering them to pieces!

Everything happened so suddenly, everyone was too shocked to grasp what was happening when the BMW had already stopped inside the villa.

Due to the severe impact, the front of the car was obviously damaged, and the windshield was smashed to smithereens.

The entire villa was enveloped in dust and debris left from the crash.

“Protect the young master!”

At the moment the BMW crashed in, a shout came from outside, and then dozens of fully armed bodyguards poured into the villa.

“How the hell did you watch the door? Weren’t you supposed to make sure not even a mosquito could get in? That huge car almost hit me! ”

Jaxen Brandon’s heart raced, feeling like he had narrowly escaped death.

The hood of the car had been less than a meter from him; had the car been any faster, he might have already been hit so hard he’d be bleeding from every orifice.

Quella Radcliffe on the ground also widened her eyes, failing to understand what had just happened.

“Get them! No matter who it is today, anyone who dares to invade our young master’s villa only has one way out—death!”

Cash Leopold was scolded harshly and obviously felt very uncomfortable. As soon as he noticed someone breaking into the villa, he immediately led people to intercept. But who knew the intruder would be so reckless, crashing straight into the villa!

“Leave no survivors!”

Following his command, the bodyguards quickly surrounded the BMW..