Chapter 43
Chapter 43
“Hmph! Liam, do you think you can leave? All these are men who had been trained by my family. You’re a dead man. There are only so few of you. But even if you have more than a dozen people, you’re still no
match for them,” said Trent.
He had just woken up and saw hope after seeing the skilled warriors. That was why he had the guts to say that so arrogantly.
Liam glanced at the skilled warriors next to Morgan. Those people had the imposing bearing of a person trained in combat. They were also excluded from an air of menace as well. They were strong, but they were nothing to Liam.
Even Calum, Joseph, Albert, and Victor would not take them seriously,
let alone Liam.
They only had a few years of combat training with the Walkers, yet they already felt invincible.
How ridiculous!
“Liam, you’ve injured my son. Have a proper taste of the Walker family’s wrath!” Morgan stood up and bellowed while pointing at Liam.
Liam did not care about Morgan’s roars. He smirked and slowly raised his leg before kicking Trent, sending him flying. Trent fell two meters in front of Morgan.
“He’s just a piece of trash. It doesn’t matter even if I let him go,” said Liam coldly.
“Ah!” Trent let out a wail as he landed on the ground and threw up blood. The pain from the broken rib made Trent extremely weak. He reached out his shaking hand toward Morgan. With a catch in his
throat he said. “Dad, kill him. Avenge… me. © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
Morgan rushed over to hold Trent’s hand as he lay in his pool of blood Morgan was seeing red, and the urge to kill grew.
His hands could not stop shaking as he shouted, “Trent! My dear Trent! Ahh! Kill them all! Avenge my son!”
Morgan flew into a rage and shouted hysterically as he watched Trent throw up a big mouthful of blood
The battle immediately began
The men from the Walker family charged at Liam while shouting angrily. The machetes and steel rods in their hands were glinting in
the rain
Liam’s four assistants quickly move out
Right as everyone started to attack, a gunshot rang out and echoed
ithin the Walker Mansion,
Morgan stood behind the crowd when he whipped out his gun in fury With an icy glint in his eyes, he fired a shot at Liam and bellowed, You’re gonna pay for my son’s life! Go to hell!”
“Watch out, sir” Calum shouted He had kicked a man wielding a machete in front of him and saw Morgan holding the gun.
Liam moved quickly, and the bullet shot past him and struck one of the Walkers’ men.
Morgan’s blood boiled when he saw that
Right at that moment, a weak white figure rushed out of the crowd.
Liam turned around and saw Celena in a white dress. She was
running barefoot toward him.
“Watch out, Liam Celena ran toward Liam recklessly. The water
splashed as she stepped on the rainwater with her bare feet
Celena tan before Liam and blocked his tall figure with her arms
outstretched. She looked worried as she looked at Liam’s handsome
face. *
Right as Celena rushed over, a gunshot could be heard. The bullet shot through the rain and hit Celena in her back
She let out a muffled grunt as her weak frame wobbled in the rain.
Time seemed to have frozen at that moment
All eyes were on the delicate white figure as she collapsed after getting shot
“No! Celena!” Liam’s eyes widened. He roared as he watched the figure fall down, and he rushed forward heedlessly. He punched one of Walker’s men, charging at him out of the way.