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“These demons are here again! Why?” Laura became terrified, hearing the playful and condescending roar. Trembling, she forced herself to her feet and rushed out with a panicky countenance. “Ma—master Frosh Junior, I—I had no idea you were coming today,” she stuttered nervously. Currently standing outside the dilapidated and partially collapsed house was a 17-year-old young man with a small build. He wore a brightly colored outfit consisting of baggy trousers hanging halfway down his butt, an oversized shirt three times his size, and a bandana tied around his head, exuding an air of arrogance. Standing proudly behind the boy was a group of gangsters, all presently glaring at Laura in disdain a disgust. "You old hag, why did you intentionally make elder brother waste his strength calling you? Weren't you supposed to have been out waiting for him?" one of the gangsters behind Frosh Junior abruptly asked as soon as Laura appeared, causing her to shiver from apprehension. “I—I dare not. I—I immediately ran out the moment I heard Master Frosh Junior’s call and I had no idea he was coming,” she stuttered. “So, you’re calling me what? A liar?” The gangster who had just interrogated Laura pressed further, causing Laura’s heart to sink. “I—I dare not! I dare not!” She panicked even more. “What do you mean, then, you stupid old hag?” Another gangster inquired angrily and the following second, he stepped arrogantly toward Laura, his eyes flashing with fierceness. "Also, how many times do we have to tell you to always be on your knees when meeting the elder brother? Do you enjoy getting beaten up that much?” “I—I… please forgive me!” Laura cried out and hurriedly fell to her knees, her heart sinking more from fear of getting beaten up. Right now, she just wanted the gangsters to leave, cause which mother would want their child to see them being oppressed like this? None. “Ma—master Frosh Junior, I—I thought you—you already came yesterday for this week’s protection f*e, why—why are you here again today?” she inquired, but as soon as she was done asking, she realized she had made a grave mistake. As she had expected, all the gangsters went silent upon hearing her, staring at her as though she had turned into an alien. Well, since the gangsters weren’t a major threat unless their leader gave them the go-ahead, Laura quickly glanced at the face of the devil, and the look she saw there sent her heart straight to hell. It was a look of rage. “So, you think that because I haven't let my boys touch you recently, you have the right to question when I can or cannot come?” Frosh Junior asked with a menacing tone. “I—I dare not!” “Master, just give us the go-ahead to teach this old hag a lesson!” “How dare she speak to you in such a manner!” “We’ve told you that not letting us deal with these old fools will only make them more arrogant!” The gangsters, as if they were the ones Laura had just addressed or insulted, snapped back to their senses and went into a frenzy. Their eyes turned vicious as they yelled, causing Laura to shiver uncontrollably and turn ashen with trepidation. “Silence!” Frosh Junior suddenly barked, causing the gangsters and Laura to tremble hard. “Elder—” “I say silence!” Frosh Junior barked again, shooting a death glare at the unwilling gangster. After that, he glanced back at Laura, causing her heart to start banging in her chest. She thought she was done for already, but then contrary to her thought, Frosh Junior abruptly smirked. “Well, can you blame me for coming back today after I just collected your protection f*e yesterday for this week?” He inquired playfully. The faces of Laura and the gangsters went blank and they stared at Frosh Junior in a daze as though he were an alien after hearing him. Frosh Junior smirked even more before continuing, “After getting home yesterday and counting all the protection money I received, I realized that your house, being in such poor condition, requires more protection than usual, meaning that the protection f*e you will pay from now on will naturally double that of the past.” “This…” Laura’s soul dropped. “You—you are doubling our house’s protection f*e?” She enquired with disbelief, her entire body trembling as though she had just heard a piece of really bad news. “Ma—master, have—have you forgotten that my husband and I struggle to save every single penny we earn just to pay the previous protection f*e? How—how are we supposed to come up with twice the amount when it usually takes us forever to earn just one payment in the past?” she cried with rapidly redden eyes. “Hahahaha,” Frosh Junior laughed as if he had just heard a funny joke, then abruptly smirked wickedly. “How does it concern me even if you two starve and work yourself to death to come up with the money?” “All I’m telling you is that starting from now, you will pay two times the protection f*e you paid in the past.” “You—you…” Laura trembled harder, but then she sighed heavily, recalling that her son was around and she did not want him to see her in her current situation. She stared unwillingly at Frosh Junior, who only smirked playfully at her in return before she picked up the helm of her long skirt, where there was a small knot. “I told you the old hag will definitely have some money on her,” One of the gangsters spat playfully, not minding that Laura would hear. Laura, pained to the core loosened the knot, and then with a trembling hand, she took the entire life savings of herself and her husband out. “This is all the money my family has in heaven and on earth, please accept it,” she respectfully presented it over to Frosh Junior. “Hahahaha, now we are talking,” Frosh Junior laughed excitedly and sauntered arrogantly over to receive the money. The instant he saw the amount in Laura’s outstretched hand, however, he was left dumbstruck and it wasn’t only himself, but all his men included. “Big brother, looks like this old hag has seen us as a group of beggars,” one of the gangsters abruptly stated while Frosh Junior; His eyes rapidly turned aggressive. “Did you just hand this to me?” He inquired with a furious tremble. “That’s all the money my family has in savings and it was meant to prepare a meal for us today as we hadn’t eaten anything in days due to saving your money,” Laura weakly responded with blurry and pained eyes. “Five cents?” Frosh Junior inquired with disbelief and in the next second, he laughed with rage. “Beat this old bitch up right now until she brings out all the money she has, and if she still fails, destroy this run-down house.” He ordered “Yes, big brother,” the gangsters behind Frosh Junior eagerly responded before rushing forward, happily flexing their arms. “I’ve even been dying to beat you up since,” one of them said excitedly before raising his hand to slap Laura in the face. Just as the hand was on the verge of hitting Laura, however, a sudden strong coldness descended almost freezing the soul of everyone present. “I swear on my life that I will destroy you down to your last lineage if that hand dares to touch her,” a voice so terrifying that it seemed to come from the deepest layer of hell echoed, striking fear into the soul of everyone who heard it.Latest Chapter
Chapter 1175 – The Patriarch’s Revenge On His Family
*****“What can we do?” the patriarch asked calmly, his question landing like a stone dropped into still water.For a brief moment, Mason, Nico, and Nico’s wife simply stared at him, their minds struggling to process the unexpected response.They had clearly expected orders, strategies, or at the very least some form of reassurance.Instead, they received a question tossed right back at them.The three exchanged uneasy glances.“But… but you are the patriarch, aren’t you?” Mason finally blurted out, his voice trembling with barely restrained panic.The young man’s earlier arrogance had evaporated completely, and right now, he sounded less like the proud heir of a powerful family and more like a frightened child looking for an adult to fix everything.“You must know what we can do,” Nico quickly added, nodding his head vigorously as though reinforcing the idea might magically make it true.His voice carried a forced confidence that fooled absolutely no one. “You’ve always know
Chapter 1174 – The Patriarch’s Disbelief
*****The Orien’s patriarch began to walk back toward his seat.Usually, he carried himself with a straight, commanding posture that radiated authority and pride.His back was always ramrod straight, his steps steady and confident, the very embodiment of a powerful family head.But now?He looked like a completely different person.His shoulders were hunched, his back bent slightly forward.Each step was slow and heavy, like that of a man who had just lost everything he had spent his entire life building.It was the walk of someone who had been defeated.When he reached the podium, his foot caught slightly on the edge of the step, and he nearly stumbled forward.For a brief moment, it seemed as though he might fall flat on his face, but he managed to steady himself at the last second, gripping the podium before slowly climbing onto it.Then he approached his seat, and… he dropped into it.Everyone watched him, holding their breath.At first, they thought the old patriarch
Chapter 1173 – “So… Karma Truly Exists After All.”
*****If the earlier news from the first retainer had already shattered their composure, leaving them reeling in shock, disbelief, and hopelessness, then this announcement was like the final hammer strike that reduced the remaining fragments to dust.“What… what… what did you just say?” the patriarch stammered.For the first time in decades, the old man’s composure was completely shattered.His chest rose and fell erratically, each breath sharp and uneven as if his lungs had suddenly forgotten how to function properly.His fingers trembled uncontrollably, and the look on his face resembled someone who had just been handed his own death certificate.The retainer swallowed nervously but forced himself to continue.“Master… according to the intelligence we received, the… the CCIB has already dispatched agents to seal every physical asset belonging to the Oriens family. That includes all our buildings, our businesses… and this mansion.” His voice dropped into a strained whisper. “T
Chapter 1172 – Another Piece of Bad News
*****The Orien Patriarch knew well that this wasn’t merely an attack on his Orien family… no.This was something far crueler and worse.Whoever had orchestrated this didn’t just want to destroy them. They wanted to break them first… slowly, methodically, and until nothing remained but despair.It was a carefully designed cage meant to suffocate them, and worst of all…The patriarch understood the intention behind it.This wasn’t just punishment; it was revenge.They were being forced to experience, piece by piece, the same helpless desperation they had once inflicted upon Grace… only magnified several times over.That realization tightened around his chest like an iron vice, until;“Huff…”Another weary sigh escaped him, then the old patriarch slowly turned back toward the loyal retainer, clearly preparing to speak again.But just as his mouth opened…BANG!The door burst open violently again, the deafening crash echoing through the room like a gunshot, startling everyon
Chapter 1171 – An Obvious Scheme
*****Of course, the retainer knew the answer to the question asked, and he was certain the patriarch knew it as well.After all, the patriarch was a smart man. What he really wanted was confirmation.But at a moment like this… he didn’t know how to, so he could only stare at the ground for what felt like an eternity before finally;“Huff…” A deep breath escaped him before he even realized he had released it.And then… he spoke.“That’s… that’s right, master.”The words came out of his mouth quietly, almost sounding like a confession.Yet strangely… contrary to all his expectations, the patriarch did not react.The old man simply continued staring at the retainer for a long moment, his expression unreadable.Then, slowly, he released another long breath and muttered under his breath with chilling calm.“I thought as much.”However, while the patriarch managed to maintain a thin thread of composure, his descendants were not nearly as resilient.The moment the retainer conf
Chapter 1170 – “What A Wonderful Excuse to Attack My Family!”
*****The old retainer did not answer the patriarch’s question or show even the slightest intention of speaking.It wasn’t defiance, nor was it stubborn silence.Instead, the truth was far more pitiful… he simply didn’t know what to say.Every possible response felt like a blade poised over his master’s throat, and no matter how he tried to phrase it in his mind, the outcome remained the same.So he remained there, his head lowered, his shoulders tense, and his lips pressed tightly together as though a single word might shatter the fragile calm holding the room together.However, that silence… that heavy, suffocating lack of response, was already enough of an answer.As soon as the implication settled in his mind, the old patriarch staggered, and for a brief moment, it truly seemed as though he might collapse right then and there.His body swayed, his knees threatening to buckle beneath him as the full weight of the situation came crashing down on his shoulders.But just then
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