He flipped the table all of a sudden.
Bang!
The next moment, his subordinate dropped down on one knee on the other side of the curtain.
The man in the house said, “It took me so long to come this far, yet Magnus destroyed everything!”
“It’s my fault. I’m willing to receive any punishment!”
The next moment, blood spilled all over the curtain, and two fingers fell off and jittered on the floor.
Surprisingly, the subordinate maintained his posture by kneeling on one knee.
Seconds later, the whole place reeked of fresh blood.
The man inside the house seemed to have calmed down a little as he said, “Has Jonathan found the kids?”
“Yes.”
“You’re all garbage! You can’t even get rid of a nobody after so many months! Why should I keep you all around?”
The man furiously flung a dart as soon as he finished.
Ding!
The dart hit Jonathan’s photo at the center of the wall.
If one were to observe the room closely, a family tree with photos, which depicted the relationships between all Jadesons in detail, was put on all four walls, including Jonathan, Jared, and all branch families.
The family tree reflected that the Jadesons were powerful, so much so that the head of state would be astounded by it.
However, the family tree became smaller as one continued reading it from top to bottom, as though the Jadesons had been slowly eliminated by unknown enemies.
Although the photo of Jonathan’s youngest son, Shin, had been removed, Sebastia’s photo was included below it.
“Sir, what would you like me to do? Do you want the kids dead? Rest assured that I’ll bring their heads to you at all costs once you instruct me to do it.”
Since the room fell silent for a while, the subordinate, who kneeled on the other side of the curtain, proposed it to redeem himself.
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