Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 948

Devin’s eyes went bloodshot with rage.

Janice, who had just arrived in the hall, was startled to see the two men engaged in a fierce fistfight.

What the hell do they think they’re doing? They’re in a mourning hall, for God’s sake!

They had been the best of brothers all these years. No one had ever expected that they would turn against each other one day.

However, once the hatred and all the unsaid emotions between the two burst out, none of them was willing to show mercy for the other party.

The clean and sacred mourning hall turned into a chaotic mess in the blink of an eye.

Janice immediately ran to protect the most important things in the funeral—the two jars of ashes.

“Hurry! Send someone in! They got into a fight!”

She stumbled her way toward the door with the jars in hand.

After the fight went on for around ten minutes, Sebastian landed himself in a disadvantageous position as expected. After all, he was just an ordinary man who only went through three months of training.

There was no way he could match with Devin, who had been in the army for over ten years.

Thump!

In the end, he got beaten down to the ground. He felt excruciating pain coming from the back of his head as his consciousness began to fade.

Son of a b*tch!

The color started draining from his face.

Yet, Devin, who was overwhelmed with fury, had no intention to let him go.

Seeing how Sebastian was lying unmoving on the floor, Devin strode over and pressed his knees down on the former’s chest. He then clenched Sebastian’s neck forcefully with both hands.

“Urk…”

Unable to even struggle, Sebastian let out a desperate grunt.

Devin was screaming like a madman. “Am I wrong? Isn’t this what you want? You killed my parents to avenge yours. And now, you’re finally able to take back the position that once belonged to your Dad! Is what I said wrong?”

Getting choked by Devin, Sebastian’s face had turned purple.

He wanted to say something, but no sound could escape his mouth. He could only grab at Devin’s wrist weakly with his hands.

“Devin, what are you doing? Are you trying to kill him?”

At that critical moment, Janice returned to the mourning hall.