The Legendary Man novel Chapter 327

The Legendary Man Chapter 327

Satisfied

After he slapped the woman in the red dress a few times, her face swelled instantly.

Even her nose and chin implants fell off because of the middle-aged man’s beating.

“Behave yourself!”

The middle-aged man hadn’t finished beating the woman. Suddenly, a soldier from Dragon Scale Guards, who stood behind the man and spectated his actions, kicked the man’s butt.

Immediately, the middle-aged man fell to the floor.

“Take all of them away!”

That Dragon Scale Guard waved his hands. Shortly after, dozens of black-armed soldiers came forward and brought the couple out of the hall.

“Lydia, quick! Beg Asura for his forgiveness and let him spare all the members of the Maxwell family!” While the soldiers were dragging the couple away, Bernard knelt on the floor and pulled the hem of Lydia’s pants like a dog. He wanted her to beg Jonathan to let them go.

Sadly, after hearing his words, Lydia shook her head in despair. “It’s too late!”

“How can it be too late? Didn’t you ask him to let the Maxwells off in the afternoon? If you ask for mercy, I’m sure he will spare us!”

Bernard refused to let go of Lydia’s pants. To him, Lydia was the Maxwell family’s last hope.

“Oh, so you know that he has already spared us in the afternoon.” When Lydia heard Bernard’s words, a hopeless look flashed across her face. “Dad, I’ve reminded you not to offend him before this. Unfortunately, you didn’t listen! Now, everyone in the Maxwell family has to follow you to the borders. Are you satisfied now?”

“It’s all my fault. Lydia, please beg Asura for his forgiveness. If you are willing to do so, I’m sure he will let us go!” While speaking, Bernard slapped himself with great force. “Lydia, I know I’ve made a terrible mistake! Can you please one more chance?”

“Dad, it’s not me who isn’t giving you a chance. It’s Asura!” Lydia’s eyes instantly reddened when she saw Bernard slapping himself. “He has already given you a chance in the afternoon, but you didn’t appreciate it! It’s too late to plead now!”

Before this, the Maxwells wanted to capture Jonathan and kick him out. Now, they want his forgiveness. Who do they think Jonathon is? A piece of equipment they can command around?

“Lydia, I’m your dad. Do you really want to see them banish me to the borders?” shouted Bernard as he stared at Lydia furiously. He was infuriated when he saw his daughter’s impassive expression.

“Take him away!” At Bernard’s cries, Andy furrowed his brows. He waved his hands, and a dozen black-armed soldiers rushed forward and dragged Bernard out of the venue.

“Lydia, you’re an insolent daughter! How can you hang me out to dry? You’re an ungrateful wretch of the Maxwells! I will never let you off even in the afterlife!”

Bernard continued to yell hysterically, but Lydia didn’t even bother to look at him. Instead, she turned toward Jonathan and bent over. Lowering her head respectfully, she said, “Jonathan, I’m sorry! My dad—”

“Let’s not talk about this!” Jonathan interrupted before Lydia could finish her words. “If you want to beg for mercy, you should keep quiet! I let you stay because of Sophia! If you dare say another word, I don’t mind letting you and your family reunite!”

Intimidated by Jonathan’s words, Lydia quickly explained, “No, that’s not what I meant—” Sadly, Jonathan was not interested in listening to her. “All right. Let’s end the topic here. It’s about time we leave!” he interrupted.