Wolves, Maces, And Blood

Chapter 12 Dragons had Lamellas. His Anger was terrible

Charles Campbell was what Aiden Roberts and others called “Mr. Campbell.”

“Do you know Mr. Campbell?”

“Was…”

“Are you the man Mr. Campbell said before?”

They were not fools. Sean not only knew Charles Campbell, but also called him “Campbell’. It was

clear that Charles Campbell did not matter to him.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Remembering Charles Campbell’s words on the phone before, “just one word, the whole family will be

ruined”, they just felt their scalp numb and their legs weak, so they went down on their knees to Sean.

“Sir!”

“We didn’t mean to sign with Isaac. But Isaac Moore threatened and cajoled us and made us an offer

we couldn’t refuse, and we were mesmerized into agreeing…”

“Please forgive us.”

The three of them were even more frightened than they had been when they confronted Cecilia. After

all, they were afraid of Cecilia because she had someone they couldn’t afford to mess with.

And Sean Mason was Cecilia’s backer!

At last, they understood.

It was all clear.

It was no wonder that Cecilia, who had been ostracized and bullied by the Moore family, had no choice

but to take it on the chin, but now she was flying high and suddenly she had a terrifying patron.

No wonder Cecilia married a guy like Sean Mason.

Sean Mason, it turned out, was the big shot whom even Mr. Campbell couldn’t mess with.

“Shut up!”

Looking down at Aiden Roberts and others, Sean said with a blank face and cold eyes, “Businessmen

seek profits. It’s human nature for you to take advantage of the situation and sign the contract with

Isaac Moore. You made amends and apologized, so I can forgive you.”

“Thank you.”

“Thank you.”

The three of them did not even look up, but breathed a deep sigh of relief.

“But!”

Then, Sean changed the subject and said coldly, “If you touch my woman, you deserve to die!”

“What?!”

All three of them began to shake uncontrollably. They had just breathed a sigh of relief, and now they

were nervous again. A cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Especially Aiden Roberts.

“Sir, blinded by my lust, I touched Miss Cecilia’s leg. I am sorry!”

Aiden Roberts nearly wet himself, his voice shaking, “For the sake of Mr. Campbell, for the sake of my

left hand, please forgive me. If only you would spare my life, from now on, I will follow your lead and be

loyal to you!”

“Take a look yourself!”

Cecilia could come out at any moment, and Sean was so worried that she might see it that he didn’t

bother to talk to Aiden Roberts and others and just threw his phone at them.

“It’s…”

“No…”

When Aiden Roberts and others saw the pictures on the phone, they were stunned, dumbfounded and

turned pale.

What the hell?

They were the men in the photos, and they were holding women in their arms. But, by God, that wasn’t

Cecilia Moore at all.

How…

“Framed! This is a frame-up!”

Mr. Backer was the first to raise his head and summon up his courage to say, “Sir, these pictures are

fake! They’re all fake! I swear to God, I never touched Miss Moore!”

“Me, neither! I sawer!”

“Me…”

Aiden Roberts said awkwardly, “I only touched her leg once, I swear.”

The three swore in their mouths, but swore in their hearts, “Fuck! What kind of shameless son of a

bitch is sending pictures like this at a time. This is going to kill me!”

“Isaac Moore!”

Suddenly, Mr. Brown let out a cry.

Aiden Roberts and Mr. Backer were startled, “Isaac Moore? What?”

“See?”

Mr. Brown pointed to the sender’s phone number and the sentence at the top, and gritted his teeth,

“This is Isaac Moore’s phone number! Who else could it be but Isaac Moore?”

In an instant, all three of them were in a rage.

Sean asked, “So you're saying Isaac sent me these fake photos to frame you?”

“Yes!”

“Absolutely!”

They nodded.

“So, you know what to do?” Sean said significantly.

“Don’t worry, Sir. We’re going after that son of a bitch!”

“He’s gonna take the Moore Group with him!”

“Let’s go!”

They got to their feet angrily. As they walked, they made phone calls and gathered men. They roared

out of Garden Community and headed straight for the Moore Group.

“Then you are not hopeless.”

A harsh light flashed between Sean’s eyes.

He knew the photos were photoshopped and fake, so he let Aiden Roberts and others get away with it

and made Isaac pay.

Dragons had Lamellas. Anyone who touched it would die!

Sean warned Carter Moore, Dylan, and Isaac when he left the Emperor Hotel, “If you can’t take it, just

go for me. Anyone who touches my wife and daughter dies!”

Apparently, Sean’s warning went in one ear and out the other.

“Well, in that case, don’t blame me for being rude.”

Moments later, Cecilia emerged from her home in loose casual clothes. She looked beautiful and

refined, and with her delicate features and fair skin, even the female stars on TV couldn’t match her.

Sean looked at her carefully, and the cruelty on his face vanished.

“Why are you staring at me?”

Cecilia came up to Sean and glared at him.

“Honey, you are beautiful.”

Sean smiled and praised her.

Cecilia blushed and said, “Don’t forget what you promised Phyllis. At night, Phyllis and I will sleep in the

bed, and you will sleep on the floor. Although I am engaged to you, I hope you don’t have any

unreasonable thoughts about me.”

“Don’t worry, I got it.”

Sean nodded, “Unless you inextricably fall in love with me and take the initiative to embrace me,

otherwise, we treat each other like friends, I will never cross the line.”

“You wish!”

Cecilia blushed even more. “Are you flirting with me?” she thought to herself, “There’s no way I’m

gonna throw myself at you.”

Just then, a black Mercedes pulled into Garden Community.

“Cecilia, here!”

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head out and waved to Cecilia.

Cecilia looked at Sean, “Chloe’s picking me up. You…”

“I’ll go with you.”

Sean laughed before Cecilia could finish her sentence, “They’re a couple, and you’re married now, so it

doesn’t seem right for you to be the third wheel.”

“You!”

Cecilia started to speak but stopped. She said to herself, “Don’t you know who you are? A rapist! A

violent man! Just got out of jail! Would it be inappropriate for you to tag along?”

But she didn’t say it because it would hurt his feelings.