When the crowd heard his words, they collected themselves.
That’s right. We have the support of the Count family.
This guy had hit the men from the Count family so the Count family will never let him off the hook.
Zeke looked at Wolf’s Greed. “Have you notified the head of the Count family?”
Wolf’s Greed nodded, “Damian should be on his way here.”
“Good.”
There were similar looks of mockery on everyone’s faces.
Not only is he not hiding after crossing Count family of Atheville, but he’s even inviting them here.
He definitely had a death wish.
Meanwhile, on Kings Avenue, a fleet of luxury cars were heading toward the clinic.
The leading car was a Rolls-Royce Phantom.
The head of one of the four major families in Atheville, Damian, was panicking in his car. At that moment, he wished he would sprout wings to reach Garden Grove Clinic within seconds.
He had just received a photo a moment earlier.
In the photo was a bloody man.
Only when he had zoomed into the photo then did he realize that the bloody man was his son, Patrick.
Damian only had one son late in the later stage of his life. He adored his only son, and the latter was more important than his life.
If Patrick died, Damian would not be able to continue living.
He did not know who was the one who had sent him the photo, but he could guess that it was most likely from Frederick’s friend, Zeke.
That man was a ruthless person. He had buried Xander alive and murdered Joseph.
Now, he was reaching out for his son.
“Williams, you’d better not kill my son. Otherwise, I’ll slaughter you and your family!”
Soon, Damian reached Garden Grove Clinic.
One glance, and he noticed that Zeke was present.
It’s really him!
He looked around but found no traces of Patrick.
His heart sank as he prayed for his son to still be alive.
When the crowd saw Damian, they swarmed toward him. “Mr. Damian, you’re finally here.”
“This man is crazy! He hit your people and forced them to get on their knees.”
“Mr. Count, he just reported the three big tycoons to the authority. They’ve all been arrested. Now, he’s forcing us to repay ten times the amount of what we owed Garden Grove. He’s nothing but a bully.”
“Mr. Count, you’re the leader of the pharmaceutical industry in Atheville. You have to serve us justice.”
After listening to their words, Damian collected himself as he nodded to them before walking to Zeke.
“Williams, where’s my son?” Damian questioned.
Zeke spared him a glance before uttering, “Kneel.”
The crowd exploded in rage, feeling aggrieved on behalf of Damian.
However, all they dared to do was speak their grievances.
“Williams, you’re too much! How dare you ask Mr. Count to kneel? Who do you think you are?”
“Mr. Count, you have to teach him a lesson!”
Damian ground out, “I’m asking you. Where’s my son?”
Zeke sighed, “What insolent fools. You’re really forcing me to repeat myself, but I won’t this time.”
He turned to look at Wolf’s Greed.
Immediately, Wolf’s Greed rushed toward Damian to kick him below the knee.
Thud!
Damian was now kneeling on the ground.
The crowd was in disbelief.
It was one thing for Zeke to have laid a finger on the men from Count family, but now, he had extended his claw to the head of the Count family.
He must have a death wish!
The bodyguards that Damian brought immediately roared in anger. They surrounded Wolf’s Greed instantly.
After listening to their words, Damian collected himself as he nodded to them before walking to Zeke.
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