Chapter 153
Chapter 153
Chapter 153 Take Me To Your Father
Emrys‘ action ignited a burning rage in Zeke’s eyes.
A fool? i, the esteemed eldest son of the Montelongo family, is being called a fool?
Zeke could not bear such an insult.
“D*mn it, stop right there!”
With a roar, Zeke charged forward, ready to land a punch on Emrys. However, Emrys remained utterly
composed. As he sidestepped and pivoted, he unleashed a kick. Immediately, Zeke was thrown off his
feet before crashing awkwardly to the ground.
Sprawled on the ground, Zeke yelled, “Ah, I’m going to slaughter you!”
Meanwhile, a flamboyantly dressed young lady hastily rushed forward, helping Zeke to his feet. Then,
she turned to Emrys and scolded, “You jerk, how dare you hit Mr. Zeke? Do you have any idea who he
is? The Montelongo family could crush you with a snap of their fingers!”
Shortly after, several fearsome–looking b*dyguards arrived.
They had originally come with Zeke, but in order not to disturb Zeke’s flower–viewing date with the girl,
they kept a certain distance. Little did they know that such an incident would occur.
“Punk, kneel down and apologize to Mr. Zeke immediately… Ah!!”
Before the b*dyguard could finish his sentence, he suddenly saw a shadow flash before his eyes.
Immediately after, a heavy punch landed on his chin, knocking him to the ground.
Emrys approached the young lady, and without hesitation, he slapped her across the face. “Who were
you just calling a jerk?” he demanded.
“You…”
Slap!
The girl suddenly dared not speak anymore, her angry eyes fixed intently on Emrys.
“Lund, you must have heard of Mr. Montelongo of Jazona haven’t you?”
Myles and the others also came over, their faces filled with schadenfreude. They pointed at Zeke and
said, “This is Myles, Mr. Montelongo’s son.”
They gave Emrys a mischievous look, anticipating fear to descend upon his face.
However, Emrys asked quizzically, “Who is Mr. Montelongo? Is he a big deal?”
Everyone was taken aback.
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He even dared to hit Zeke,
Chapter 153 Take Me To Your Father
Jacqueline approached Emrys, her face pale as she explained, “Dr. Lund, Mr. Montelongo is the head
honcho of Jazona’s underworld and a martial arts practitioner. We, the prestigious families, must act
according to his whims.”
“A martial artist?”
Emrys’s interest was instantly piqued. Suddenly, he turned to Zeke and said, “Mr. Zeke, I presume? I’m
quite intrigued by your father. How about you take me to meet him?”
Emrys didn’t like leaving loose ends. If he didn’t meet with Erwin that day, he suspected there would be
trouble knocking at his door in the future. Rather than dealing with it later, he preferred to resolve it
once and for all. Therefore, he took the initiative to propose a meeting with Erwin.
Zeke had already recovered from the kick he received earlier, and he was well aware of Emrys‘
exceptional skills. He realized that even all of his b*dyguards combined might not be a match for the
latter.
Upon hearing Emrys’s words, he naturally couldn’t wait to bring him before his father to be taught a
lesson.
“Hmph, so now you’re scared? Weren’t you quite bold when you were beating up people just now?”
The vampy woman who had just been slapped twice by Emrys spoke with a sense of vindication.
In her view, Emrys had proposed to visit the Montelongo family to apologize simply because he had
heard that Erwin was a martial artist and was consequently filled with fear.
Slap!
Emrys slapped her again, silencing her.
The maiden clutched her face in agony, her eyes brimming with resentment.
“Take him away!”
Zeke instructed his b*dyguard, then his gaze shifted, pointing at Cordelia. “Bring that woman along as
well.”
There was no way he was going to let Cordelia slip through his hands. He was determined to have his
way with her in front of Emrys, to let him know that he, Zeke Montelongo, was not someone to be trifled
with.
As for Jacqueline, Zeke didn’t go too far and let her off for the time being because she was Roger’s
daughter.
Upon hearing Zeke’s intention to take Cordelia away. Myles‘ expression subtly changed. He stepped
forward and explained, “Mr. Zeke, Cordelia is the cherished daughter of the Youngblood family. I
implore you to show mercy.”
“The daughter of the Youngblood family?”
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