Winner Takes All

At this moment, the two men were in unprecedented tacit agreement.

The two men made up their minds.

Above the corridor, killing intent stirred.

As fathers and husbands, if they could still hold back their anger when their daughters and wives suffered such havoc, what kind of men were they?

What kind of men would they be if they were to cower to such a point?

At that moment.

Mr. Ward came out of the ward.

Sensing the killing intent from Jack and Steve, Mr. Ward was frozen.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Jack and Steve looked at Mr. Ward at the same time.

Steve said, "Mr. Ward, do you think this matter still needs to be decided?"

"No need!" Jack echoed coldly, making his whole person look grim and fierce.

"I'm sorry."

Mr. Ward smiled apologetically.

It was true that this matter did not need to be decided.

After encountering something like this, as a man, he had already made up his mind the moment it happened.

What was more, whether it was Jack or Steve, neither of them would flinch or be overcautious and indecisive.

Amber was Jack's weakness, as well as Steve's.

And whoever touched their weaknesses must die!

It was no longer about emotions such as sanity, recklessness, and impulsiveness.

Rather ... instinct!

After a pause, Mr. Ward said, "But I do have one thing to say. Now that Mrs. Hughes is just out of danger, I think you and your lordship should hold back your fury and take care of Mrs. Hughes first."

"Check first!"

Steve looked heartbroken, and said two words through gritted, then went into the ward.

Jack narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. Ward, "It's very out of place for you to say those words."

Although his character had changed greatly, the creepy coldness that emanated from his body was indeed intimidating.

But being bewitched did not mean that he was in a state of madness at all times.

He still had his sanity and ability to think.

After what had happened, Mr. Ward came out and said such things when he and his father-in-law had jointly made the quickest decision. It was not unwise, but rather redundant.

Mr. Ward smiled oddly, "I just think we have to take this slowly. The Kool Family is too mysterious. You just go in and take care of Mrs. Hughes, and I will report this to His Lordship. If the Kool Family is to be investigated thoroughly, we will have to rely on His Lordship."

"Okay!"

did not say much and pushed the wheelchair into

even Mr. Ward and Steve had never heard

right that being hasty would only put him at

the ward, Mr. Ward frowned slightly, "The

took out his cell phone, and found an unfamiliar

was left to him

could only contact him

something out of place. For one thing, he really was afraid that the Kool Family was too mysterious, and for

they had been too hasty, maybe Jack's current

he was a danger to anyone and no one would be the

Ward dialed

it was answered, a hoarse voice rang out, "I'm

know, but I need a way to smooth out the young master's

downstairs in

Snap!

The phone hung up.

a moment

time, the

true that I

couldn't help laughing and stepped down

He didn't wait long.

walked up to him and handed the package she was holding

just asked me to

was stunned for a moment and looked

in order not to expose himself, he would rather ask a little

Ward took the package, pulled out a hundred

girl left,

what was

of packages were

after book of Buddhist scriptures stacked on top of each

the blue veins on his forehead stood

is the way to smooth

Ward suddenly had the urge to curse. He

to the last book. Finally, it

was the ...

"Shit!"

at this moment, could not help

the mystery man had sent it, it was better than nothing. Perhaps the only way to calm the young master's mind was to let him chant scriptures day in

himself, Mr. Ward was also torn up

way to help Jack calm his mind, and now a few Buddhist scriptures and a copy of the Tao Te Ching had become the way. It was enough

effective solutions were more

the mystic really have

of a sudden, Mr. Ward became

deep breath and raised his eyes to

scriptures and the Tao Te Ching, and then he took out his cell phone

was a matter of the bloodline of

foreseen how angry Patrick would

...

Night fell.

was in

the study, the