Chapter 456 The Abandoned Child Silas’ expression was turning ferocious because he felt that he had
been challenged. “How about you, Mr. Lynch?” Silas turned toward the gangster from Pollerton. Ethan
laughed out loud and replied, “I’m not giving up sh*t either!” He didn’t look nervous at all when he said
that. In fact, he was picking his teeth casually. Silas could feel that something was wrong. These
people are obviously working together. However, who’s giving them the courage to act so brazenly?
Silas kept sizing them up. “I’m not giving up anything as well!” Zayne voiced. Suddenly, the atmosphere
got awkward. Even Jeffery had stopped what he was doing. He stood up straight with a cue stick in his
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthand before walking toward the crowd. “Interesting. In that case—” Before he could finish his sentence,
the sound of pool balls colliding with each other messed up his train of thought. He frowned and turned
around to see a man in a suit with a ponytail. The man was bending down and concentrating on making
his shot on the pool table. Why would someone still dare to play pool at this tense moment? Is he not
afraid to die, or is he someone capable? Henry roared, “Donald! Are you courting death?” While he
spoke, he grabbed a pool ball and threw it at Donald.
Donald casually swung his cue stick and struck the pool ball as if he was playing baseball. The pool
ball smashed into Henry’s forehead, and blood was gushing out. Henry held his forehead and shrieked
in pain before falling to the ground. Donald didn’t even use his strength when he struck the ball. If he
had used his full strength, he could’ve shattered Henry’s head. Silas immediately turned around and
stared at Donald. “Hey, the abandoned child of the Campbell clan. How dare you disrespect Mr. Lysle?”
Not only did Donald not show Silas and Jeffery any respect, but he was also totally looking down on
them. Donald calmly bent down again and uttered flatly, “Jeffery? Who is he?” Silas and all the other
big shots grew anxious upon hearing that. Who’s Jeffery? He’s the strongest fighter abroad, and he’s
Francesco’s master! No one but Francesco could stand against him! As expected, the crowd was
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmstarting to have difficulty breathing because Jeffery was exuding a strong and overwhelming wave of
aura.
At that moment, the crowd felt like they were trapped in a vacuumed atmosphere. The weaker
individuals had even fallen to the ground, and they were gasping heavily. Besides, they were drenched
in sweat. Jeffery’s presence was undeniably horrifying. He was like a beast ready to slaughter its prey.
Donald, however, was still concentrating on making the shots. Jeffery gradually approached him and
stood twenty-odd meters away from him. With a cold gaze, he said, “The abandoned child of the
Campbell clan, you’ve been hiding for a year, right? Are you acting brazenly just because you think
you’ve found yourself a backer?” “Tell me who’s backing you! I don’t care who he is, but I’m killing you
today!” Jeffery was pissed off. Donald finally lifted his head, and he said in a serious tone. “No one’s
backing me. I back myself!”