A Trust-fund Baby novel Chapter 75

“Judson, you... Are you all right?” Sally was worried looking at Judson.

Judson took a deep breath, and calmed himself down. If Bruce saw Judson’s reaction, probably he would be too scared to even say a word. Because the more peaceful Judson was, the more serious the killing intention was!

Judson said to Sally, “I am all right. Thank you, Mom, thank you for telling me about it.”

Sally shook her head, “You are welcome. After I experienced so many things, I only wish you and Diana are ok. But Judson, can you handle this? Do you want to ask Bruce for help? With his help, I think it will be no problem!”

Judson took a sip of tea and said to Sally, “Mom, I'll take care of it. You will not regret about your choice. I'll take you home now. Please tell Diana it is not a big deal. But don't tell anyone about your coming to see me tonight!”

Sally nodded, “Well, I won't tell others.”

Judson then drove her home and she stayed with him for less than half an hour. Wait until Sally got off and went upstairs, Judson's face suddenly turned cold. There was a piercing chill in the car!

Judson went to a quiet place. After a while behind him appeared a black tightknit man, with dedicated face and deep eyes. The man greeted to Judson, “Hello, Master Judson.”

Judson nodded, “Did Old Lady Shaw of the Shaw family go to find my wife this afternoon?”

“Yes...” Eason nodded.

“Take me to Clark!” Judson said in a cold voice.

If Eason was in the army, he would be the top soldier; if he was in the killer organization, he would the top killer! With him, Diana's safety was completely worry-free, and under him there was a three-man team. Even when faced with an enemy of the same rank, they could afford to fight with them.

Eason's efficiency was high. With his intelligence ability, he had found the position of Clark now in five minutes.

They drove a car to him. After 10 minutes, the two people came to the door of a high-grade private club, where two refined bodyguards were standing at the door.

Judson walked in the front followed by Eason. When Judson walked into the door, the two bodyguards reached out to stop him. Judson narrowed his eyes. Not waiting for him to speak, Eason appeared in front of two people.

The next moment, with a sound of broken bones, two bodyguards fell to the ground. The white bones grazed through the muscles and were exposed. The bodyguards were not dead, but their hands and feet were broken. And this was already the mercy of Eason.

As the door opened, Judson walked in. Hearing the screams at the door, six bodyguards rushed out to Judson with weapons.

Without glancing, Judson continued to go inside. The six bodyguards fell to the ground one by one, bleeding.

The owner of this private club was Clark. He was here gathering with a few friends. They were shocked to see the situation.

“In addition to Clark, the rest fuck off! Who revealed what happened tonight will be death.” Judson said coldly.

Clark’s friends, with women in arms, were scared. They hurried to go out. They were the rich second generation of the big families in N City. Compared to ordinary people, they knew more. But because they knew more, they were afraid of the cruel person like Judson.

Clark stood in the opposite of Judson, with pale face and cold sweat on body. He looked at Judson in surprise. Wasn't Judson a loser? Clark was scared.

Judson stared at him, “Dare you touch my wife? How do you want to die?” Judson's voice was cold. He slowly walked to Clark.