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Chapter 57: The Execution of Justice
Author: Pen Goddess
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The flying pieces of the heavy mahogany door slammed against the bedroom floorboards with a loud, ringing crash. Dr. Larry’s hand stopped just one millimeter above Arthur Sterling’s pale blue vein.

He lifted his head up in total, blinding terror, his eyes wide like a crazy man. Beatrice Sterling let out a sharp, ugly shriek, her fingers slipping right off Arthur’s weak throat as she looked toward the entrance.

Leo Sterling stood in the doorway like a towering white god of war. His pure white So
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  • Chapter 57: The Execution of Justice

    The flying pieces of the heavy mahogany door slammed against the bedroom floorboards with a loud, ringing crash. Dr. Larry’s hand stopped just one millimeter above Arthur Sterling’s pale blue vein.He lifted his head up in total, blinding terror, his eyes wide like a crazy man. Beatrice Sterling let out a sharp, ugly shriek, her fingers slipping right off Arthur’s weak throat as she looked toward the entrance.Leo Sterling stood in the doorway like a towering white god of war. His pure white Sovereign dress uniform was completely perfect, and the twenty diamond and ruby medals on his chest gleamed dangerously under the dim yellow lamps.His dark eyes locked onto the sharp glass syringe in the doctor’s hand, a freezing, murderous light flashing deep inside his pupils.The high suspense inside the room exploded instantly, making the air feel completely thin and unbreathable.Before Dr. Larry could even move his finger to push the plastic plunger down, Leo stepped forward. His body becam

  • Chapter 56: Breaking the Gates

    The grand master medical suite was deathly quiet except for the low, annoying buzz of the heart monitor. Beatrice Sterling held the heavy black fountain pen tight, pressing her sharp nails into Arthur’s weak, trembling hand.She forced the metal point down onto the white paper, trying to drag his signature out by force. Right next to her, Dr. Larry’s fingers shook violently as he held the sharp glass syringe. The thick, dark yellow liquid inside the tube glowed like liquid death under the dim lamps.Sign it, you old ghost, Beatrice hissed, her face completely twisted with pure, frantic madness. Sign it right now or this needle goes straight into your chest. You will die before your precious son can even cross the street.Arthur Sterling choked out a weak gasp, his pale lips turning a light shade of blue. He tried to pull his hand away, but he had absolutely no strength left after five years of slow poison. He looked at the long metal needle hovering just two inches above his chest, a

  • Chapter 55: Beatrice's Last Stand

    The heavy iron chains clinked loudly against the polished marble floorboards as Lord Blackwood and Diana were dragged out of the Sovereign Grand Hall.The deep, agonizing screams of the spoiled heiress faded away into the dark night air, leaving a terrifying silence inside the grand banquet room. The face slapping defeat of the underworld syndicate was total, fast, and absolute.Beatrice Sterling stood completely alone near the massive gold pillars, her body shivering violently from pure, paralyzing terror. Her face was a shocking shade of pale green, and her bright red gown felt like a heavy weight dragging her down to hell.She looked at Leo Sterling, who was sitting gracefully on his high leather chair, his pure white uniform glowing under the bright spotlights.You are a monster, Beatrice whispered, her voice cracking into a high, pathetic squeak as she took three fast steps backward. You took my company. You destroyed my alliance. You think you have cut off my head, but I am stil

  • Chapter 54: The Ruined Syndicate

    The loud metallic clatter of one hundred automatic pistols hitting the hard marble floor sounded like a rain of heavy coins. In less than sixty seconds, the elite Vanguard soldiers had completely broken the Blackwood shadow division.The hundred hidden assassins were pinned flat against the white walls, their arms twisted tightly behind their backs. They were groaning in pure, helpless pain as heavy iron handcuffs snapped around their wrists.Lord Blackwood remained on his knees, his right hand still pinned securely to the thick mahogany table by Leo’s silver dinner knife.Dark red blood soaked the white silk tablecloth, dripping steadily onto his expensive fur coat. He looked up at Leo with wild, bloodshot eyes, his massive chest heaving up and down in absolute, face slapping defeat.Leo Sterling stood completely calm in his pure white Sovereign uniform. He did not show a single ounce of fatigue after his blindingly fast move.He casually tossed his stained silk handkerchief into a g

  • Chapter 53: No Mercy for Traitors

    The expensive crystal champagne glass shattered loudly against the hard marble floor. The yellow sparkling liquid splashed all over Diana Blackwood’s shiny designer shoes, but she did not even notice.Her body was completely frozen like an ice statue. Her mind was totally broken by the majestic sight in front of her. The poor dockworker she had insulted and tried to starve was the ultimate ruler of the nation’s military elite.The public face slapping humiliation turned the entire room into a furnace for the Blackwood family pride. Diana’s face went from a proud, arrogant pink to a sickening shade of pale green. She wanted to crawl into a dark hole and disappear forever.Beatrice Sterling clung to the grand double doors behind her, her breathing coming in short, terrified gasps. She looked at Leo’s glorious white uniform and the twenty brilliant medals glittering on his chest.Every single medal felt like a physical slap to her face, reminding her of the small boy she had tried to des

  • Chapter 52: Unmasking the Sovereign

    The cold silence inside the grand dining hall was louder than a crashing bomb. Lord Blackwood stood perfectly still at the entrance, his heavy leather boots glued to the marble floorboards.Behind him, Beatrice Sterling and Diana Blackwood looked like they had just seen a ghost. The proud, arrogant smiles on their faces were completely wiped away, replaced by a wave of pure, paralyzing shock.The three hundred Vanguard commanders sat in absolute, terrifying formation around the massive circular table. Their dark green military uniforms were crisp, and the golden tiger badges on their chests caught the bright white light of the chandeliers.Nobody breathed loudly. Nobody moved a muscle. They just stared at the underworld intruders with eyes like freezing iron.Lord Blackwood felt a cold drop of sweat slide down his neck, soaking his dark silk collar. He tried to hide his panic, clenching his huge fists inside his fur coat.He looked back at his one hundred hidden assassins in the hallw

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