Winner Takes All novel Chapter 273

It was dead silent in the Quinn’s hall.

Completely terrified, a dozen pairs of eyes were looking at the leaving band, who had just wreaked havoc in their territory.

Nobody dared to stand in their way.

They all knew, the Quinn family had totally lost this one.

They lost in such a brutal way as if someone threw them into a mud pit head-down.

If what happened here today went public, it would definitely stir up X City.

Even the guests who just witnessed everything were in a trance because it was too surreal.

No one ever witnessed Quinn family from X City being pushed around like this.

The Quinn’s were having it hard. Every one of them was gritting their teeth, rage bursting in their eyes like provoked beasts.

The sharp squeal from Kevin, who was rolling on the floor, sliced through the air.

With a grim expression and bloodshot eyes, Old Master Quinn was gnarling.

The fists underneath his robe were popping veins.

His body was trembling impalpably.

Even Morrison didn’t dare to make a sound at the sight of this.

Everyone could see Old Master Quinn was at his full rage at this moment.

Suddenly.

Old Master Quinn staggered a step back.

With a muffle, blood dripped down from the corner of his mouth.

“Dad!”

“Grandpa!”

All the Quinn’s went flustered.

The guests were even more taken aback. They were horrified at the scene.

“Morrison will take me back to my room. The rest of you accommodate the guests. The banquet carries on.”

Old Master Quinn ordered in a raspy voice.

Morrison immediately took Old Master Quinn out of the hall.

On their way out, all the guests stayed out of their way with horror on their faces.

The almighty Old Master Quinn spat blood out of rage at his own birthday banquet.

None of the wealthy families in the banquet would expect such thing could happen.

Were things about to change… in X City?

This thought came up to everyone at the scene who was still calm enough to think.

Morrison and Old Master Quinn reached the room.

At this moment, Old Master Quinn’s face was dead pale. He looked as if he had just gotten a decade older.

But the rage on his face was growing more menacing.

Apparently he was suppressing hard on his emotions a while ago.

Seated, Old Master Quinn clenched his fists so hard one could hear his knuckles crackling. One could even hear the sound of his teeth grinding.

“Dad, let’s contact Madam Hughes and asked for her help.”

Morrison’s had on a gloomy face. He was an incapable man, but not a stupid one. “Jack had claimed he did this to us today to avenge his mother. Well, Madam Hughes conspired with us in killing his mother, she naturally should be doing something about this.”

“Huh, that’s a good point.”

Old Master Quinn put on a wry smile. “He came to mess with us because he knows he can’t do anything to Madam Hughes. This damn kid is looking down on us!”

“What happened today will definitely jeopardized Quinn family’s reputation. If we don’t kill Jack, Quinn family will lose its authority and people are going to start messing with us!” Morrison gnarled.

“This little brat, he’s just a bastard. He thinks he can do anything he wants just because he is Patrick Hughes’ biological son?”

Sinister gaze could be seen on Old Master Quinn’s disdainful face. “I would’ve ended him just now if it wasn’t for that I looked at things at the macro. This brat is being too arrogant to think he has what it takes to go against the two ruling forces, Quinn family and Madam Hughes!”

With some deep breaths.

Old Master Quinn looked much better now, his breath became steadier.