Lahat ng Kabanata ng Guardian-In-Law: Kabanata 1901 - Kabanata 1910

Deborah crouched on the ground, her hair disheveled while shrieking at Kaze maliciously, “Are you deaf, Kaze? Get your ass here and kneel to the Ryokan gentleman!“Are you trying to get me and Grandpa killed? “If anything happens to us, I’ll make sure you and your wife’s family go down with us.” Raising a brow, Kaze looked at Deborah and Master Quint in contemplation. He moved forward and put his finger up the Ryokan assassin’s face in rage. He said curtly, “I don’t care who you are or where you come from, idiot! “If you don’t want to die, you better release the old man. “Do you know who he is? You’re in for it. “He’s the head of the Ridgesouth Quints in the Lilyrose branch. You should be humble in his presence. “I’m laying it out for you now. I’ll make you pay if you hurt him.” Kaze spoke indignantly and righteously. He acted as if he would save Master Quint by whatever means necessary. The dozen bodyguards around seemingly got the message from Kaze. “That’s ri

Talk about shooting herself in the foot. That was what Deborah did. Having lost all patience, the Ryokan assassin shot a look at Kaze. “Sticking there, I see?” Master Quint took a moment to gather a bit of strength and yelled furiously, “What’s with the big talk, bastard! “Hurry up and kneel to the Ryokan gentleman before I kill you, Kaze!” “Once I survive this ordeal, I will destroy you and have your wife gang-raped, Kaze!” The immense pain swallowed Deborah as she cried out lividly. It dawned on Deborah that Kaze played them like a fiddle. Kaze’s expression turned stoic. His intention was just to teach Deborah and Master Quint a lesson through the Ryokan assassin. He was not going to let things go far. Yet, the person Deborah resented was not the Ryokan assassin, who was the abuser, but Kaze. Deborah even went as far as to make such a violent threat in a frenzy. What did he do to deserve all that? Was it because he was a good guy? Should good guys be taken

“Ah! Murder!” “We have lost lives today.” The Quints wailed and scrambled out of the room. The Ryokan assassin was vicious. Despite being outnumbered, he killed his way out of the place. The Hackses’ dozen combat experts were either wounded or dead. It was chaos. “Are you hurt, honey?” With the Ryokan assassin gone, Darcy ran toward Kaze. She examined Kaze through and through to make sure he was unharmed before breathing a sigh of relief. “Are you alright, Mr. Lee?” Don barged into the space with police officers, his face grim. The police had surrounded the funeral parlor in anticipation of trouble, but an assassin slipped through the cracks, and bloodshed still occurred. If the police had not lost contact with an officer, they would still be kept in the dark. “Don will escort you home. I have something to take care of. Wait for me at home.” Kaze patted Darcy’s shoulder and pursued the Ryokan assassin who fled earlier. The assassin took a good look at Darcy

“Thank you, Mr. Ettinger.” With his eyes sparkling, the Ryokan assassin groveled at Brad and bent over to pick up the money. Brad flicked his sleeve, and a gun slipped into his palm. Before the assassin knew it, the gun was pressed onto his forehead. “Mr. Ettinger, you—” The assassin grimaced in confusion, but Brad opened fire. “Bang!” The bullet tore through the assassin’s brain with a splatter of blood. He went limp to the ground, his face bearing lingering anger and bitterness. “You can’t even get the job done. Why should I keep you around?” Brad put away his gun with a blank face. Two individuals walked out from behind Brad and cleared the body like it was all in a day’s work.“We should head back to Sunrise City. We can’t stay here anymore.” Brad waved his arm, and the group evacuated along with the assassin’s body. “I have not thanked you for killing the Ryokan man for me, buddy. Why are you in a hurry to leave?” An icy voice resounded when the group step

“Oh? Try me.” Kaze took large strides ahead and whipped Brad to the ground before the latter had a chance to pull out his gun. “Crack!” Brad’s leg fractured at the stomp of Kaze’s foot. “Ah!” Brad writhed in agony. “Let Mr. Ettinger go, or we’ll shoot you!” The remaining subordinates drew their weapons. Since Brad was restrained under Kaze’s foot, they were hesitant to open fire. “Bear with me. You’re my pass out.” Kaze got to Brad’s eye level to pat his face before picking him up by the collar. Kaze asked Brad’s subordinates to hand over the Ryokan assassin’s body. Ignoring the guns pointed at him, Kaze took strides out in confidence. “I won’t kill you this time. “Go back and tell your father to send a message to Autumn. I expect an answer. “Otherwise, I don’t mind eliminating the South River branch.” Once outside the villa, Kaze hurled Brad aside. While the subordinates in the back scrambled to break Brad’s fall, Kaze disappeared into the darkness.