Chapter 696


    Chapter 696


    "You..." Henry Jefferson was so furious that he couldn''t speak. He looked up at Esther and John


    Jefferson. Esther turned her head away, pretending not to see anything. In her heart, there was no


    longer a grandfather named Henry Jefferson.


    Today, Henry had ndered her father. If it hadn''t been for Chris''s timely intervention, her father would


    have been ruined. And the Chester Group would have gone bankrupt. Thispletely tore apart the


    John Jefferson''s face showed a hint of reluctance, but in the end, he steeled himself. Because this


    time, Henry had crossed John''s bottom line. If Henry had only targeted John himself, no matter what he


    did, John would have forgiven him. But Henry targeted the entire Chester Group, wanting to bring it


    down.


    The Chester Group had tens of thousands of employees. If thepany went bankrupt, those


    employees would lose their jobs. All of them had families to support, parents to take care of, and


    mortgages to pay. Henry intended to shatter the lives of tens of thousands of families behind these


    employees.


    With such a ruthless heart, what else could John say? He understood that he could no longer tolerate


    Henry.


    "Hahaha! Good! Good!" Seeing the situation, Henryughed. But as heughed, tears fell from his


    eyes. He knew that he had be utterly alone. His sons and grandsons had been killed by Chris,


    and the living son and granddaughter had severed ties with him.


    "Chris! Chris!" Henry stared at Chris with a twisted face, "Why do you have to hurt me like this? Why?"


    Once, he was the head of the Jefferson family. But since his 80th birthday, when Chris gave him arge


    coffin, Henry felt he had been cursed. First, he lost hispany, then the Jefferson family. After that,


    his two sons died, followed by his only grandson.


    Now, he was like a stray dog, and death was not far away. All of this was because of Chris!


    Chris looked at Henry coldly, "Henry Jefferson, I never harmed you, and no one else did either.


    Everything is your own doing. You could have lived a peaceful life, but you didn''t cherish it. Who can


    you me?"


    If Henry hadn''t humiliated Chris''s wife and daughter, Chris wouldn''t have targeted him. If Henry hadn''t


    faked his death and escaped the nursing home, he could have lived out his days in peace.


    Unfortunately, Henry was blinded by hatred and sought his own destruction. Who could be med for


    that? The most terrifying thing is not knowing oneself.


    Hearing this, Henry pointed at Chris with eyes filled with resentment, "Chris, even if I end up in the


    underworld, I won''t let you go!"


    *Pfft!* As his words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted from Henry''s mouth. Then, he copsed onto the


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    ground. His eyes gradually lost their color, and within a few seconds, he waspletely lifeless.


    Previously, Henry had been severely beaten by the crowd and was barely hanging on. Chris''s kick had


    finally extinguished hisst bit of vitality.