Invincible Heir novel Chapter 259

Baron frowned and stepped on the brake. The car slowly stopped in the middle of the road.

This road was specially built for the Peak Hotel. Dim lights were on both sides of the road.

Baron got out of the car and looked at the familiar face. He said coldly, "Do you really think I won’t kill you?"

A strong killing intent burst out from Baron’s body.

This was the only way to the Peak Hotel. For him, whoever blocked him at such a place would cross his lines.

This was his private territory. The most important person in his life lived in the villa on the top of the mountain.

"I don't have any bad intention. Give the knife back to me, and then I’ll leave!"

A woman's voice suddenly sounded.

She was just the disciple of Devin Drake. Paris Maguire had hired her to kill Baron on the Marble Mountain in Kato.

Considering that she was the disciple of Devin Drake, Baron left her alive but just took the knife away.

He didn't expect that this woman would come so soon.

Baron sneered, "You should know that you are no match for me. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The disciple of Devin Drake said expressionlessly, "For me, death is also a kind of relief! But you must give the knife back to me! "

Then she walked towards Baron step by step. There was no fear in her eyes but determination.

Baron, who had wanted to kill this woman, now restrained his killing intent and looked at this determined woman in surprise.

She was not exceedingly beautiful. Her eyes looked cold, and her face was also expressionless.

"Give me back the knife!"

When she was about two meters away from Baron, she suddenly stopped and stared at Baron with gloomy eyes.

"What if I don't?" Baron asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciple of Devin Drake pounced on him.

The two of them were very close to each other. She was so fast and was about to kick Baron.

"Bang!"

Baron casually waved his hand and grabbed her ankle.

"Let go of me!"

Her ankle was grabbed by Baron. It was a very inelegant posture for a woman. She immediately looked ashamed and angry.

"I've told you that you don't deserve the knife. Come back when you deserve it!"

As soon as Baron finished speaking, he suddenly pushed hard. The disciple of Devin Drake took several steps back before she could stand firm.

But the moment she steadied herself, she rushed to Baron again.

There was no emotion in her cold eyes, as if she was really not afraid of death. For her, Devin’s knife was far more important than her life.

That was why Baron didn't kill her.

"Clap!"

Baron grabbed the disciple of Devin Drake's fist again and said lightly, "You're no match for me. Everything you do is in vain."

"How can you give it back to me?"

The disciple of Devin Drake asked with anger.

This woman had been injured before. Her right arm was wrapped in gauze. When she just attacked Baron, the wound cracked and her blood stained the white gauze.

"What's your name?" Baron asked.

“Scarlet Drake” The disciple of Devin Drake answered.

"Is Devin’s knife really so important to you?" Baron asked.

Scarlet Drake was always so cold. She gritted her teeth and said, "The knife is the only thing left to me by my grandfather! Even if I die, I will take it back!"

"Your grandfather is Devin Drake?" Baron asked in surprise.

He knew that Devin’s knife was very important to Scarlet Drake, but he didn't expect that this woman was the granddaughter of Devin Drake.

Scarlet Drake nodded. She didn't seem to be curious about Baron knowing about Devin Drake. She just wanted to take back the knife.

"Your grandfather is a hero of Pola. He used this knife to kill countless enemies. Only he deserved this knife!"

Baron said seriously.

In Pola, there was a Hero Hall. All the heroes of Pola who had died in the battles would be recorded in it.

Baron was too young to meet Devin Drake. He had only seen the name of Devin Drake in the Hero Hall, but he also knew everything about Devin Drake.

He continued, "Devin Drake, soldier of Nona, was only fifty-three years old when he died. He is the oldest soldier in service on the battles of Pola, and everyone thought of him as the sharpest knife on the battles. He has obtained the Merit Citation Class One twice, and Class Two five times..."