The Enigmatic Return (Neera and Jean) novel Chapter 777

Ian wrapped his arms around himself while slouching.

"You don't need to know anything about us. You just need to be aware not to interfere with those you shouldn't, get it?"

Jeffrey asked with a gloomy expression, "What do you mean?"

Zephyr had no patience. John screamed repeatedly in anguish as he quickly dislocated one of his arms.

Zephyr was indifferent and gave Jeffrey a chilly stare. "Aren't you aware of what your son has been up to lately? You ought to be aware of who you shouldn't bother."

John's screaming irritated Ian.

"We're only here tonight to give you a heads-up. If you don't learn from what happened today, your Shadow Clan will be destroyed the next time we visit. Do you understand? You don't want to make difficulties for yourself, right?"

Even though the Shadow Clan was not a huge organization, it was well known. Jeffrey was threatened for the first time as the leader! He was so enraged that he couldn't wait to kill these people!

However, since his son was still under their control, he was forced to agree.

"I understand. Now you can release my son," said Jeffrey.

Zephyr was dissatisfied and abruptly seized John's dislocated arm and violently folded it again.

John's sad screams resonated throughout the mansion the following second! His arm had been broken. John was knocked to the ground by Zephyr, who then tossed a silver medal at Jeffrey. This was his trademark.

"I'll kill you both the next time if you try to use any form of resistance," said Zephyr.

When Jeffrey saw his son's broken arm, he was furious. But as soon as he saw the silver medal, terror overcame fury. He couldn't speak at the time since he was so terrified. He fixed his gaze on Zephyr as if he were staring at a monster!

Zephyr showed no emotion, disregarded him, looked at his surroundings, and then left.

Ian sighed alongside him as he exited.

"Having an identity is beneficial, and you can even use it to intimidate other people," said Ian.

After finishing, he turned to approach Zephyr with an inquiring look on his face.

"Your silver medal; can you please give me a few too? asked Ian.

Zephyr glanced at him while frowning.

"I'll also throw this silver medal out when I go out in the future. It must be very prestigious," Ian said with a grin.

"Get lost," replied Zephyr.

They eventually went back to the manor. The triplets and Neera were already asleep.

Jean was seated in the hallway, appearing to be reflecting on the lovely day that had just passed.

Ian entered and decided to report all that had happened.

"John sent someone this morning to the hospital to look for Thora. Thora took Mrs. Beauvort's information and gave it to a group of people who tried to treat Mrs. Beauvort. Zephyr went to deal with the situation beforehand since he was worried Mrs. Beauvort would get hurt."

When he heard these comments, Jean's gaze sank somewhat.

"How did you handle it?" he queried.

Ian instantly made a sincere confession. Jean was not pleased with his response.

"You know how I handle things, so make sure you don't leave any consequences," said Jean.

He had always believed that there shouldn't be any consequences for such actions.

"Don't worry, Storm will guard, and there won't be any issues," Ian said with a nod. "Storm will swiftly demolish the Shadow Clan if they choose to take any action.

Jean nodded and then went up to rest.

Wrenn was still furious at Beauvort Manor since Jean traveled to Essley in search of Neera.

"It shows that Jean doesn't want to give up Neera. He adores Neera. Let's put an end to our concern and accept his choice," Frederic soothed her.

Wrenn became anxious once more when she heard this.

"What exactly do you mean by agreeing with his decision? I have no objections to what he desires. Whatever benefit he wishes to provide Neera, I believe it is justified, however!"

Frederic was aware of her primary concerns. "Speaking of which, the reason you still can't accept Neera is because of those three children."

"Of course!" Wrenn said, staring at him. "Are you willing to accept it? Even the biological father of those children was not discovered. They were someone else’s children! I can sympathize with her, understand her, and even aid her if she is forced to have these three kids, but I can't accept it!"

After a protracted period of silence, Frederic simply sighed. In that regard, he was also unwilling.

What can be done, though? Jean was obstinate and had his own opinions. But once he made up his mind, nobody could convince him.

A butler from Imperial Gardens arrived at this time. He said, "Mr. Frederic, Mr. Jean instructed me to convey this to you before he left the country."