when lu wenjun heard this name, he frowned slightly and looked puzzled.
cyril had been observing the expression on her face all this time, so he naturally noticed this. he smiled, and said, ” “you don’t know who angus is? this guy is a pervert. i heard that after he tormented women to death, he wouldn’t even let go of their corpses and would make them into dishes …”
upon hearing this, lu wenjun rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
“you … you …”
“cyril! you’re simply a lunatic! what do you want?”
pAnDa (nov)e1 patriarch fiers ‘expression turned livid. he was not a good-tempered person, and if it were possible, he would have ordered for cyril to be captured long ago.
however, cyril was far too well-prepared this time. at least half of the bodyguards around the hall had been replaced by his trusted subordinates.
outside the hall, who knew how many of the other guards on the island had been replaced by him.
if they really fought, the battle would be very intense. lu wenjun was still in his wheelchair, and it was difficult to guarantee that she would not be injured in such a battle.
moreover, cyril had luo chenxi as his trump card in his hands!
if he were to hand luo chenxi over to angus, the pervert among the perverts, lu wenjun would certainly not be able to withstand such a blow!
with that thought in mind, patriarch fields could only force himself to suppress his anger. ” cyril, what do you want? “
” i’ve already made myself clear, father. are you pretending not to understand? “
cyril’s lips curled up slightly, but there was no smile in his icy blue eyes, which were very similar to the patriarch’s.
patriarch fields narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at cyril, not saying a word for a long time.
cyril seemed to have endless patience, and he had a relaxed expression on his face. he didn’t urge her at all, and it seemed like he wasn’t in a hurry at all.
on the other hand, the few white men on the screen had surrounded ‘luo chenxi’. one of them stretched out his hand and strangled her neck.
the eyes of the woman covered in wounds on the screen had already started to roll back. she couldn’t even make a sound.
lu wenjun’s breathing became heavier.
patriarch fields took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. ” enough! cyril, i can give you the patriarch’s seal! from now on, you’ll have all the power in the family. i’ll move out of the family castle and live in seclusion with wenjun. you … let your sister go!”
as soon as he finished speaking, a series of gasps came from the scene. the clansmen present were all stunned by his decision.
“clan leader, you … you can’t do this!”
someone immediately tried to persuade the clan leader to retract his order.
cyril had been in charge of the family’s affairs all this time, and he had already gained the support of most of the clansmen.
however, he was still too young. it was hard to convince the public with his age alone.
moreover, his father was still alive. there had never been a precedent of the faires family letting a son inherit the family business before the former patriarch passed away.
“clan leader, this matter … uh!”
however, before the opposing clansman could speak, he saw the bodyguard on the side holding a gun and turning toward him. the black muzzle was directly aimed at his chest.
he was instantly rendered speechless, not daring to say a single word.
young master cyril had even dared to abuse his own sister in such a manner, so killing him to intimidate his clansmen was a piece of cake!
