Chapter 167 The Double Standards Romona retorted without hesitation, âSo, does growing up together mean I have to stoop to your level?
And since when did we become one of our own?â
It was clear that Yasmineâs personality couldnât compare to Romonaâs.
Turning to Finnegan, Romona commanded, âI donât know what youâve done, but now let Little Tyrant speak.â
Her words sounded like a command.
Finnegan looked Yasmine up and down. âYouâre on par with my wife, not bad! What a shame, though.
Appearances can indeed be deceiving!â
Allowing Yuvan to escape without questioning right or wrong was one thing, but asking for help while maintaining an air of superiority was another.
Even if a woman were as beautiful as a fairy, Finnegan would not indulge her.
Bradley cautiously said, âCaptain Quickwood, weâll be taking our leave first!â
Just then, Yuvan pushed Brutus away with one hand.
Taking advantage of Romonaâs distraction, he swiftly snatched the gun from her waist.
Romonaâs expression slightly changed. âYuvan!â
Yasmineâs expression also changed. âYuvan!â
Clearly, Yuvan was not listening to anyone. He ran up to Finnegan and Doom Star, gun in hand, and.
pointed it directly at Finnegan.
His youthful features were filled with ferocity..
As his mouth continued to open and close, he was clearly spewing threats.
However, he was still unable to make any sound.
Romona demanded, âYuvan, give me back my gun!â
Brutus frowned but did not obstruct, even signaling Yasmine and Catherine to stay silent.
Yuvan pointed to his own mouth and then at Finnegan, making it clear that if Finnegan didnât allow him to speak, he would shoot Finnegan down.
âFerocity at such a young age.â
Finnegan narrowed his eyes, turning back to look at Brutus. âIs this the privilege of Durbaine? Can ordinary people be oppressed at will?â
Furrowing her brows, Yasmine still chose to speak up. âYuvan, put down the gun.â
Despite that. Yuvan didnât back down. Instead, he stepped forward, pointing directly at Finneganâs head with a fierce look in his eyes.
Romona was trembling with anger. âYuvan, if you donât put down the gun, youâll have to face the consequences!â
She somewhat understood Finneganâs character.
If this were to anger him, Yuvan would be in trouble, regardless of his status, Finnegan narrowed his eyes and asked, âCan the three of you stop him?â
Brutus spread his hands and said, âLittle Tyrant is a bit stubborn. Iâm helpless here. You should let him speak for himself.â
Catherine said scornfully, âIf youâre scared of dying, then hurry up. Stop dragging it out.â
Only Yasmine frowned in silence. She was somewhat conflicted.
Finnegan nodded lightly. âIt seems you canât stop him. In that case⦠I have no choice but to defend myself!â
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone realized something was wrong.
Brutus warned, âLittle Tyrant, move away quickly.â
However, it was too late!
Suddenly, Finneganâs left hand seized Little Tyrantâs hand that was grabbing the gun while his right hand clutched Little Tyrantâs neck. In an instant, he had complete control over Little Tyrantâs freedom.
âFinnegan, let go of Little Tyrant,â Brutus said, stepping forward with a gloomy expression. âHe isââ
Finnegan interrupted him, âWhen he was pointing a gun at me, you kept silent. Now that Iâm exercising my right to self-defense, you suddenly have something to say. Is your double standard that blatant?â
With a firm grip, he directly lifted Yuvan up.
The latterâs face turned red, his legs flailing in mid-air.
Brutus drew his gun directly. âNo more nonsense. Let him go!â
Yasmine said, âHeâs just a child. Why take it so seriously? Let him go. I assure you a safe departure.â
âHaha!â
Watching one of them defend with a gun and the other with words, Finnegan couldnât help but reveal a mocking smile. âIndeed, double standards are everywhere, and you high and mighty folks are especially adept at playing this game.â
Pausing, the smile on his face faded. âBut unfortunately, you donât have the right to be hypocritical in front of me!â
As he bent his knee, he slammed it into Yuvanâs belly with force.
Yuvanâs eyes bulged out, yet he couldnât make a single sound.
Following that, Finnegan tossed Yuvan out like trash, smashing him onto the ground.
Only then did Brutus react, angrily saying, âD*mn you!â
He seemed ready to pull the trigger.
Just as he was about to make a move, Doom Star had somehow already positioned himself by his side, with the saber resting against his neck.
With the icy blade pressed tightly against the skin, Brutus halted all his movements.
He had a feeling that if he made another move, he would be killed by a single stroke of Doom Starâs blade, even before a shot could be fired!
Catherineâs anger was uncontrollable. âInsolence! How dare you? Do you even know who we are?â
âAre you looking for a beating again?â Romona asked coldly, not surprised by the outcome at all.
As Catherineâs red lips moved, her momentum instantly faded.
In front of Romona, she knew her status was worthless.
Twisting his neck, Finnegan beckoned and said, âDoom Star, letâs go!â
Only then did Doom Star put down his saber and follow Finnegan.
Upon seeing the situation, Bradley and Alisha immediately knew that the big shots were having a dispute. They quickly followed Finnegan and his group.
Deep down, they couldnât help but admire Finneganâs courage.
Knowing full well that the likes of Brutus had extraordinary identities, to say heâd fight them regardless was too bold!
Brutus stared at Finneganâs back, struggling for a moment, but ultimately gave up the idea of shooting him from behind.
âEnough is enough. My granddad is not a fool. Donât push it too far.â
Romona picked up the gun, issued a warning to Brutus, and led her people away.
Brutus and the others were left. Catherine, feeling irritated, exclaimed, âWhat on earth is wrong with Romona? Sheâs actually defending someone like Finnegan from Jadeborough!â
Brutus responded, âShe has never truly been one of us. Jadeborough is where the Wright family resides. Itâs only natural for her, being the granddaughter of the Wright family, to look down on us.â
He turned to Yasmine and asked, âYasmine, is Little Tyrant okay?â
âHeâs unconscious from the pain. We wonât know if he can speak until he wakes up.â
Yasmine instructed the guard to pick up Yuvan, her elegant eyebrows furrowing. âAs for Finneganâ¦
Investigate him immediately. I have a feeling that Romona is quite familiar with him.â
This was a womanâs intuition, even though Romona had never explicitly revealed it.
Brutus frowned. âAre you certain?â
If Finnegan and Romona were close, they couldnât just let their anger go tonight.
Yasmine replied, âThereâs a seventy percent chance. So, until we figure things out, we must not act impulsively, especially you, Catherine!â
Catherineâs expression tightened. âYasmine, Iââ
Yasmine interrupted her, âRomona is right. You have been too arrogant and showy these past few years. If you continue this way, donât follow me anymore.â
âI⦠I understand.â Catherine wanted to argue, but seeing Yasmineâs expression, she could only nod.
Yasmine gently caressed Yuvanâs face..
Soon, she regained her noble demeanor. âWhere is Golden Hades? Since the plan has failed, let him return to where he came from to prevent people from knowing that he was summoned by Hank.â
Brutus replied, âHe must have gone to take care of some personal matters.â
âPersonal matters?â
Brutus nodded and continued, âHe agreed to help the Zymons family on behalf of Mr. Weatherby once, and in return, Mr. Weatherby assured him a safe departure after he finishes his personal affairs.â
He paused, then added, âBut he didnât specify what personal matters he was attending to.â
Yasmine furrowed her brows, saying, âI hope whatever heâs doing wonât expose his connection to us.
Otherwise, Hank would retract his offer!â