Invincible Heir

Chapter 230 Paris Is Dead

Kenny then became serious and said, “You would be dead if I came later!”

“What?”

Bryant was astonished.

Kenny asked, “How will you think of the Brook family in Kato?”

Bryant blurted, “The Brook family was regarded as the superior clan in Jako as it lies near the

Henderson family. It will also maintain its dominant role in Kato. The alliance of the Woods and the

Maguire family couldn’t rival it, either.”

“Precisely, all clans join together and will fail to defeat it.”

Kenny added, “Half an hour ago, the so-called garbage, Baron, broke Todd Brook’s arm at the Spring

Garden Restaurant. Hardon was also forced to beg for Baron’s mercy.”

“What?”

Bryant was shocked and said, “Bro, are you kidding me? How come?”

Kenny rejoined in a cold tone, “Correct. Martin and many other bigwigs were there. They witnessed the

scene.”

“Martin was 40 or so, and his wife gave birth to Todd recently. He was in old age, so he cossets his

son. But he ended up being broken by Baron. Do you still believe that Baron is simply a useless

matrilocal son-in-law?”

Bryant was stunned and knew Kenny wouldn’t lie to him.

He felt blessed when he recalled his enmity with Baron, as well as the story that Todd’s arm was

blatantly broken by him. At least, he didn’t suffer the terrific injury.

“Well, you treated them well?”

Kenny became unnerved and asked.

Bryant hurried to shake his head, “Bro, it is Paris who plots everything tonight. It is none of my

business, including employing a killer.”

“What? You seek to employ a killer?”

Kenny was taken aback and roared.

Bryant was deeply scared and said, “Paris employed the killer, and I did nothing.”

“Go away!”

Kenny shouted, “I have warned you that he owns the VIP card in the World Bank, so he is

extraordinary. The enmity with him was attributed to Paris. You dare to twaddle with him who should be

responsible alone for dealing with Baron!”

“Bro, I am wrong! Tell me what I should do if he really wants to kill me.”

Bryant was at loss, thinking that Baron dared to beat Todd, let alone him.

“He may not beat you, or he wouldn’t spare your life just now.”

Kenny pondered for a while and said in a low tone, “Are you sure that it is none of your business to find

a killer?”

“I …I only gave him a million dollars!”

Bryant told the truth.

“Bang!”

Kenny smacked him and roared, “Bastard, why didn’t you tell me before?”

“Bro, what’s done is done. Don’t beat me. You should come up with an idea. What should I do?”

Bryant turned insane not because of Kenny’s hurt, but Baron.

In his eye, Todd was so madcap.

He was scared of such an unbridled demon.

But he now knew that Todd’s arm was broken by Baron at Martin’s presence. He was extremely

terrified of Baron.

“I don’t have the final say in this matter. It depends on dad’s decision when we are home.” Kenny said

madly.

On the other side, at the Marble Mountains.

Kenny left with Bryant and Paris also went away.

He didn’t know what happened, but he was confident that something important had occurred, or Kenny

wouldn’t terminate the relationship with him.

He drove the car at full throttle from the Marble Mountains.

He somehow felt something strange, as if the danger was befalling him.

The sense was so intense that he became terrified.

“Chugging…”

A dark figure came out in front of the car.

Paris braked subconsciously and he found that the figure disappeared.

“Damn it! A ghost?”

Paris was shocked.

He checked the time and it was at midnight.

It was dark without moonlight but headlights.

Paris shivered and found his car couldn’t get started.

“Fuck!”

Paris smacked the wheel and was ruffled.

Now he had to get off and found out what was going on.

Then a gush of wind attacked him whose hair stood on end.

“Hello?”

He turned around but found nothing.

His visceral fear gave him some bad feeling.

He did see a figure in front of his car, and he therefore braked, but now no soul in sight. The car was

strangled as well.

For Paris, it literally put extra strain on him.

“Bang!”

A dark figure passed over and kicked his ass when he opened the hood and checked the car.

“Gosh…”

Paris cried out because of fear instead of pain.

“My fault, I am wrong. I won’t do it next time. Please don’t kill me…”

Paris fell on the ground and turned to kowtow.

“What’s your fault?”

A cold voice sounded.

“I, I…”

Paris didn’t know what he should say.

“It seems that you have done many wrongdoings so that you don’t know which incident should be

mentioned first.”

The voice was flushed with homicide intention.

Paris realized that he met a man, not a ghost.

He saw a dark figure under the remaining light. The man held a glittering dagger and came near to him.

“Who, who are you?”

Paris shivered.

It was more terrifying for him to meet the man.

He kicked Paris’s ass and came near to him with a dagger. Obviously, he intended to take his life.

Paris was scared to death and turned around to escape.

“Puff!”

The dagger cut his throat in a flush after Paris ran for three or four hundred meters.

Paris held his throat and fell down straight. His eyes widened open and then he died.

Yet the dark figure turned around and disappeared in the dark. He looked like the king in the midnight. Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Meanwhile, Baron came back to the hotel with Susan.

Baron received a message that read, “Paris, dead!”