Chapter 448
Ethan had the urge to smash his phone onto the floor after hanging up the phone. “Ss is way over
the line!”
Charles was displeased as well. He said resentfully, “What can we do? Rumor has it, Ss'' wife is
possibly a member of the Winston family.”
The Winston family was also one of the Ten Prestigious Families.
Their businesses mainly revolved around petroleum and coal mining industries. They control one-
third of the country''s oil fields.
Someone knocked on the door amidst their perturbation.
Charles and Zayne frowned.
“I''d like to see who that is. Believe me that I''ll chop off this person''s head!” Ethan instantly leaped to
his feet and strode toward the door.
Everyone else turned to look at the door.
When the door was yanked open, a young man with disheveled hair and indistinguishable facial
features was seen standing outside.
The next second, colors drained from
Ethan''s face in fright. He took a few steps back and stammered, “C-Crabface!”
The elites of Pollerton were made aware of the advent of Crabface in the city. He shattered
Leviathan and Noah''s destroyer with a kick, battering Javon, the Sword Saint, until thetter
scampered miserably in defeat.
Ethan never anticipated Crabface to appear in front of him suddenly.
He wondered, “Could Crabface be working under Ss?”
Charles, Zayne, and the others swiftly stood up as if a huge threat had emerged. They gazed at the
figure at the door with darkened and solemn expressions.
“May I know why you are here, Mister?” Charles stepped forward, holding his walking stick. In fact,
he was a muscr man, but he enjoyed putting up the pretense of a fragile, weak elderly by using
the walking stick. That habit was driven by his extreme sense of vignce.
“Excuse me. I dropped my rubber band.” While fear and anxiety filled the chests of the others inside
the room, Crabface bent down to pick up a ck rubber band from the floor. Then, he brushed and
tied his hair, revealing the whole of his face.
Ethan was stunned. He cursed, “F*ck...”
Charles fell into a momentary daze. A split secondter, a joyous grin spread across his face as he
eximed, ‘‘Lord Campbell!”
Zayne''s nephew, Frankie, dashed forward and knelt on the floor. “Wee back, Lord Campbell!”
Donald nodded while walking into the room. “You all seemed troubled?
Take a sit.”
Everyone returned to their seats. All of them were beyond excited.
Donald''s return had significantly boosted their confidence and prompted them to feel hopeful again.
“Let me exin,” Ethan uttered agitatedly. Then, he recounted everything that had happened.
“Jeffery and Ss?” Donald nodded indifferently after hearing the story. “All right. 1 got it. Leave this
matter to me.”
“But Francesco and Brutus are very skilled fighters. Taking Jeffery into consideration, don''t you think
it is safer to bring more people along,
Lord Campbell?” Ethan asked worryingly.
Donald shook his head. “That''s not needed. I can end Jeffrey''s life with a flick of my finger. As for
Francesco and Brutus, I''ve already killed them.”
His tone was calm and casual as if he was mentioning a trivial matter.
Contrary to his impassiveness, waves of emotions churned within those who heard him.
After all, Donald had killed Francesco, Leader of Crimson Dust Order, an A+-rank overseas
organization. There were only a few organizations of such caliber in the world.
The tier above A+ was S. S-rank was then categorized into IS to 5S. The Ten Prestigious Families
were exceptional organizations in 5S-rank, sharing simr grades with the Horizon Group.
Even an A+-rank organization was considered a formidable armed force internationally.
After that, everyone began describing the things Ss had done all the while. Donald merely
listened silently, asionally shing a contemtive look, but did not seem too bothered. “I got it.
I''ll be there tomorrow. As for the things all of you have lost, I''ll make sure to reim every one of
them,” Donald announced.
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Ethan was ted. He wanted so badly to call Henry at once.
However, on second thought, he decided it was better to let Henry experience despair at the
meeting venue tomorrow.