Chapter 259


    "Ah!"


    After being struck by the punch, Zayne fell heavily on the floor, and he didn''t get up for a long time as


    he wrapped his arms around his head.


    "Alright now." Kingsley raised a hand. "Don''t kill him just yet."


    "Understood!" Wendell answered before he respectfully retreated aside.


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    Kingsley proceeded to look down at Zayne before he said coldly, "Your father even knelt down to Alice


    in order to allow you to participate in the medical conference. Is this how you repay him?"


    "It is because my Dad is muddle-headed!" Zayne sat up slowly and hissed bitterly, "Did you drug him or


    something?! I don''t understand why he respects you so much! He even beat me up and grounded me


    all because of you! You son of a b*tch, I will kill you next time even if I don''t kill you today! I will stop you


    from making more people fall for your lies!"


    Kingsley frowned when he heard that. "I already got you in the palm of my hands, but you don''t seem


    like you are repentant. If you are willing to sincerely reflect on your behavior, I might forgive you this


    one time because of how much Jeffred has helped me before."


    "Bah! There''s no need for that!" Zayne spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm onto Kingsley''s pants. "Just


    what can you do to me? Don''t tell me you are going to kill me? Ha! The most you will do is have


    Wendell and his goons beat me up. I am not scared of you!"


    Kingsley gave him a sideways nce and nodded at that. "Tough guy, aren''t you? I wonder how much


    longer you can remain tough," he mused while turning to Wendell.


    "Did he say how he was nning to handle me?"


    "He did," Wendell dutifully replied. "He said he… wants to cut off your tongue and limbs, and make you


    into a human swine…"


    "We will do as he says, then." Kingsley smiled subtly. "Cut off his tongue and limbs! Let''s not let his


    effort in nning go to waste!"


    Zayne was frozen with shock at first after hearing that, but he soon stammered in disbelief. "Y-You are


    joking, right?"


    "Do I look like I am joking?"


    Kingsley leaned down and stared at the man coldly, not a trace of emotion in his eyes.


    Looking into Kingsley''s deep eyes, Zayne immediately started breaking out in cold sweat.


    He suddenly realized that he might have stepped on the toes of the Devil himself!


    Just as Zayne was dumbstruck, Kingsley waved at Wendell and the rest of them. "You guys go ahead


    and find atrine to put him in. I have something to say to Dr. Church alone."


    "Yes… Boss…"


    Wendell and his subordinates responded with a pale face as they looked at each other, and proceeded


    to leave the gazebo with light steps.


    They didn''t expect that Kingsley would make what Zayne was just talking about casuallye true.


    He really was going to turn Zayne into a human swine!


    It was frightening enough to scare them even though they were boxers who joined fights illegally.


    After Wendell walked away with his men, only Kingsley and Zayne were left in the gazebo.


    Looking at the devilish man sitting in the dark, Zayne suddenly felt that Wendell and the others were


    comparable to angels with graceful wings on their backs.


    He would rather be with the goons than being in the same space as Kingsley Nicholson!


    "W-What are you going to do to me?" Zayne gulped loudly before he muttered in a fearful and shaky


    voice, "You can''t kill me… We live in awful society. You wouldn''t dare kill me!"


    "Won''t I?" The corners of Kingsley''s mouth raised when he heard that. "What a coincidence. Not only


    do I dare to kill, I am also extremely good at killing!"


    It was at this moment Zayne regretted his actions so much he could die.


    He regretted not listening to his father''s words and had insisted on provoking Kingsley.


    Thinking of this, Zayne rolled over and knelt on the ground, begging, "B-Boss… Didn''t you just say that


    you can let me go for my father''s sake if I sincerely repented? I do regret my actions! I was wrong!


    Please let me off the hook just this once!"


    "I did say that, but it is toote for you to regret it now." Kingsley sighed as he shook his head. "Also, do


    you know why your father is so afraid of me?"


    "W-Why?" Zayne lookedpletely hopeless at this point.


    Kingsley put his right hand on Zayne''s shoulder and whispered coldly next to his ear, "Have you heard


    of Ares, the God of War?"


    "A-Ares, the God of War?" Zayne felt a shiver run through his body. "Isn''t he the one who came to Hill


    Crest Hospital before? My father even said that he was going to bring Ares to the president''s ban—"


    Zayne came to an abrupt stop as he spoke.


    In that instant, the blood drained from his face.


    "D-Don''t tell me you are…"