Chapter 1535


    Santiago stood behind Jepherson. The very sight of Flynt ticked him off.


    Jepherson walked up to Flynt and stood in the courtyard, observing the ce. He said with his


    hands sped behind his back, "This ce is nice. There are a lot of people who would love to


    have a ce like this to recuperate."


    At that time, Flynt''s subordinates emerged from the house. Flynt nced at the closed courtyard


    door and looked towards Jepherson. "You guys have gone too far. I didn''t offend you guys in any


    way. That day, I just so happened to pass by the hospital. I stayed back with Raeleigh to give a


    deposition. We sat and talked for a bit. Then, your brother just came up to me and punched me. He


    even pushed Raeleigh. Why don''t you ask your brother what happened? Why did you have toe


    here to look for me?"


    Jephersonughed, amused. "Your showing up is what really strikes me as odd. Flynt, do you want


    to know where I threw your arm after I got my subordinates to hack it off?"


    Flynt''s face darkened. "What?"


    Jepherson smiled. "I brought it to the dog pound and fed it to the dogs." "You!" Flynt''s face turned


    pale as his single hand balled into a fist.


    Jepherson''s eyes were full of contempt and arrogance.


    "What?" Jepherson lowered his head slightly and walked up to Flynt. He stopped and said, "You


    have two choices today. You can either kneel down and apologise to Santiago, or I''m going to cut


    off your other arm."


    Flynt''s face turned pale as he subconsciously stumbled backwards. "Jepherson, you and I might not


    see eye to eye, but you''ve gone too far this time. God will punish you for oppressing others. Aren''t


    you afraid of retribution?"


    "Why do you care? You hired someone to assassinate Raeleigh. You frightened her and you even


    caused her to misunderstand Santiago. My brother''s not happy about it. If you want to keep your


    arm, then you ought to kneel down and apologise. Then, I''ll let the matter go. Well, if you want to


    show off your guts, give me your limb and I won''t go to the Moore Family."


    You''ll be able to live a better life in that case.


    Everything that you have is given by your parents. I''m sorry that I did not ask your mother for


    permission to take your arm. If I take your other arm this time, I''m not sure how you''re going to


    exin it to her.


    But you brought this all on yourself. If you did not provoke me, I wouldn''t havee for you.


    If there really has to be a winner in this situation, I''ll be the one toe out on top."


    Flynt gritted his teeth. "You want my other hand? You want me to kneel down and apologise? Over


    my dead body!"


    "Alright, then. I''ll do it myself."


    Jepherson stretched his right hand out towards Flynt''s only arm. Flynt managed to dodge, but his


    coat fell to the ground, exposing his only arm.


    The corners of Jepherson''s mouth curled up. "Wow, I''m surprised you managed to avoid that. You


    seem like you''re in good shape. What were you doing at the hospital? How could you just so


    happen to be there when Raeleigh arrived? It seems a little too coincidental, don''t you think?"


    While speaking, Jepherson slowly approached Flynt. Flynt turned around and picked up a machete


    from the ground. The machete was very sharp as it was used for harvesting.


    Santiago raised an eyebrow. "Is he going to kill you?"


    "I''m sure he''s been waiting for a long time to do this. Just watch," Jepherson said as he slowly


    approached Flynt. Although Flynt only had one arm, he could still sh the machete wildly. Most


    people would not dare to approach him. However, Jepherson was fearless. He walked up to him


    calmly while dodging the machete''s strikes. Soon, Jepherson managed to grab Flynt''s wrist and


    tapped him with one hand. The machete immediately dropped onto the ground.


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    Jepherson turned around and elbowed Flynt''s stomach. Flynt retreated and bumped into the wall.


    Jepherson nced at Flynt before using his foot to tap the hilt of the machete. The machete flew


    straight up from the ground and into Jepherson''s hand. Flynt, behind him, intended to pounce on


    him and snatch the machete away. Unfortunately, he was not as nimble as Jepherson. Jepherson


    held the machete in one hand, turned around, and grabbed Flynt''s wrist with the other.


    Just as Jepherson was about to bring the machete down, Flynt shouted, "Fine, I''ll kneel!"


    The machetended on Flynt''s shirt instead. The shirt was shed apart, proving just how sharp


    the machete was.


    Jepherson let go of Flynt''s hand and tossed the machete straight into a wall. The force caused the


    machete to be embedded in the wall, shaking as it did so. It took a long time for its movement


    to stoppletely.


    Jepherson looked at Flynt. "Go ahead."


    Flynt looked at Santiago before getting down onto his knees.


    Jepherson looked at Santiago, who had turned around and gone outside.


    Only then did Jepherson say, "Let bygones be bygones. If you still refuse to give up, then you''ll


    meet death."


    Jepherson walked to the door. Flynt slowly raised his head and stared at Jepherson, who was


    exiting the area. He gritted his teeth and seethed, "Jepherson, you''d better watch your back!"


    Santiago walked ahead while Jepherson slowly followed him after leaving Flynt''s house.


    Santiago said, "I doubt he''s going to let this one slide."


    "Then you ought to take precautions. You knew that he was setting a trap. He wanted to frame you,


    yet you lost your temper and pushed Raeleigh."


    Santiago stopped and looked at Jepherson. "Does it hurt you?"


    "She''s my wife. What do you think?" Jepherson''s expression was solemn. However, Santiago


    doubted that his brother was angry.


    Santiago turned around and continued walking forward. He asked, "Then, why aren''t you in the


    hospital, apanying her? What the hell are you doing here?"


    "You would still be mad if we hadn''te here, wouldn''t you?"


    Santiago did not speak at first. Afterwards, he said, "I still don''t feel too good."


    "What do you want to do then?"


    "I''d feel much better if you gave Raeleigh to me."


    As Santiago spoke, he looked at Jepherson. Jepherson rolled his eyes at Santiago. "Are you itching


    for a beating?"


    The two brothers walked on. The empty ce stretched out endlessly. In the cold crispness of fresh


    spring, the brothers could not hear anything except the crunching sounds of their footsteps.


    However, Santiago suddenly asked, "What if Raeleigh likes me?"


    "Why don''t you ask me again when she likes you?" Jepherson did not stop. Santiago followed him


    cidly.


    They made their way back to the car. Santiago entered the car and leaned against the window.


    Jepherson did not request to immediately head back to the hospital. Instead, he took Santiago to


    the hot springs. By the time they returned, the sky had darkened.


    When Raeleigh finally heard footsteps along the corridor, it was already eight o''clock at night. She


    could tell that there were two people. The one walking in front was calm, while the one walking


    behind was anxious.


    Thetter hadrge,zy strides. Who else could it be other than Jepherson and Santiago?


    The door opened. Raeleigh opened her eyes and looked at the person at the door. She froze, as


    she usually did.


    The brothers put down fruits and food, and one closed the door. They worked in sync. Raeleigh sat


    up and looked at Jepherson and Santiago. They had been out for an entire day. She immediately


    knew that they most probably went to do something really important.