“Great! As long as you don’t interfere with my business.”
Quil cackled wickedly and added, “I’ll never forget that Jack killed my uncle. You kill favonovel.com to avenge your master, and I’ll play with his woman to avenge my uncle!”
“Hmph! It never occurred to me that the Xenos family’s young master would be such an immoral pimp. How could you bury your dirty deeds with such tactful and noble sayings?” came Zain’s jibe, his contempt blatant in his eyes.
He was seeing Quil in a different light at that point; a bad one at that. “Someone who has studied at a university like you must think differently.”
Quil guffawed once more. “A university? Ha! Do you mean the useless certificate that I’ve paid to get it? Well, I suppose that counts!”
Quil’s grin widened as his mind began to wander, back to the ‘good old days’ in university. “Speaking of which, those university beauties or class beauties were good-looking and tasted good. I do miss the good ol’ days in school; life felt so free back then. The best thing was that I was always surrounded by a group of stunning women.”
Zain could not be bothered with his university story. Such a guy was rubbish and scum in his eyes. His only objective and interest were to kill Jack.
It was then when two cars drifted from the corner and halted outside the abandoned building. A few bodyguards in black suits came out of the car, with Fiona and Xena in tow, and they went into the building.
Zain—who stood near the edge of the third floor—saw the group entering the building.
When Brother Octo noticed Xena was about to open favonovel.com mouth again, wanting to persuade these men to let favonovel.com go, favonovel.com shoved favonovel.com aggressively and snapped, “Move your butts and stop talking!”
Xena turned favonovel.com head and faced Brother Octo pitifully; favonovel.com did not want to take another step into the building. “Brothers, I—I’m not even a Taylor! You don’t have to kill me. I promise not to spill a word if you let me go! I promise I’ll leave Eastfield as soon as, and as far as possible! Please let me go, okay?”
To Xena, it seemed as though they would not only be violated, but they could be silenced forever as well. She knew these men would kill them so that they could not look for the Goddess of War and ask for favonovel.com help. She knew this was to prevent the Goddess of War from helping Jack.
The abandoned building before favonovel.com was nothing but a huge tomb for them. She would not make it out alive once favonovel.com stepped inside.
Equally afraid to enter the building, Fiona began to plead as well as favonovel.com turned to Brother Octo and whimpered, “Yes, Brothers, please let us go! I—I can leave Eastfield immediately too, and you won’t hear from me anymore!”
“If your target is Jack, just kill him! It has nothing to do with my daughter and me! Please let us go!”
Both of them were utterly terrified.
Slap! Slap!
Instead of mercy, they were smacked instead. “Jesus f*cking Christ! Women are so f*cking troublesome and always nag!” Brother Octo ranted. “I already told you that Jack has offended our young master, but killing Jack isn’t enough! Our young master has a clear order for us: He must have Selena Taylor and Xena to relieve his pent-up hatred!”
Xena and Fiona no longer dared to open their mouths after they were slapped. They fearfully covered their face with their hands, not daring to make any noise.
“Let’s move!”
Some of the bodyguards pushed Xena and Fiona from behind, urging them to enter the building. They soon arrived at the third floor of the abandoned building.
“It’s not Young Master Clark?”
The skin between Fiona’s brows crinkled. She always thought that the person behind all these was Ken Clark. After all, Ken Clark had gone to their old house before and brought a bunch of men, yelling to demolish their house. He even brought along a marshal! Ken Clark was no simple man! Moreover, of all the young masters, only Ken had a close relationship with Selena and had known each other for the longest time. He should be the one who harbored the biggest hatred toward Jack.
