The Protector (The Return Of The God of War) novel Chapter 900

Klaus’ words sent a chill through Michael.

The image of that man descending upon the Joneses residence twenty years ago and easily wiping out all of their bodyguards flashed across his eyes, and goosebumps broke out all over his body.

But Levi was by his side now, so he had nothing to fear.

“What do I have to be afraid of? We Joneses can take anything that comes our way!” announced Michael coldly.

“Fine then! So you insist on acknowledging Emma’s bastard son? Even if it means going against the Gonzales family?”

“Yes, that’s right!”

A blood-thirsty glint flashed across Klaus’ eyes. “Then, the Joneses will no longer have a place in South Hampton!”

“What did you just say?”

It was Levi who spoke up just then, and it took Klaus very much by surprise.

How dare Emma’s bastard son talk back to me!

“I said, your mother is a b***h and that literally makes you a son of a b***h! Also, were you the one who had crippled my son?” seethed Klaus.

Levi, with a completely unbothered expression, slowly made his way over to Klaus.

“I’ll make you pay for hurting my son! I’ll make you pay tenfold, nay, a hundredfold!” affirmed Klaus as he glared at him.

Soon enough, Levi walked right up to Klaus and stared him down.

“Did you just call me a son of a b***h and a bastard?”

“Yes, that’s right! You’re a bastard, and your mother is a b***h! Your whole family is nothing but trash!” spat Klaus.

His hatred for Levi knew no bounds.

For the past thirty years, his resentment towards Emma had not only not decreased, but rather, it had also grown exponentially.

That was one humiliation that he could never live down.

Klaus wanted nothing more than to kill Emma with his own two hands.

Slap!

Slap!

Slap!