Margot Fournier's heart sank in confusion and restlessness. Her world would practically be shattered apart if anything worse occurred to Raphael Gathuier.“I pray he doesn't get knocked out before the combat begins,” Margot Fournier couldn't help but respond as her furrowed face etched with concern and displeasure.‘Oh heaven please protect our leader; the world needs him,’ she had to mutter while still making the recording as Raphael Gauthier had once instructed her.Laurent Moreau giggled in contempt while the seven hefty men joined him too in their grand fun conquest against Raphael Gauthier.He watched his men surround Raphael Gauthier and was rest assured the Great-Healer wouldn't have the balls to stand against them in combat.Laurent Moreau rolled his tongue in mockery while he placed his hands across his waist waiting to enjoy the humiliation Raphael Gauthier would soon encounter from his boys:“I have always known you were dogged and strong-willed but didn't know you would vo
Laurent Moreau stiffened his face while raising his head a little bit upwards so he could stare properly into the eyes of his supposed nightmares.He couldn't watch Raphael Gauthier ridicule him even when he was surrounded by seven trained martial artists with his old grandfather tied up to his will.He vowed to behold the downfall of The Gauthiers and it's only a matter of moments for such to be actualized.[Would he break the record and set a new one for himself?]“Hitmen now attack!” He firmly commended still slamming his foot against the floor.He believed he shared similar goals with the seven hefty martial artists who would do everything within their powers to defeat Raphael Gauthier after the name he had made for himself.Raphael Gauthier inhaled and exhaled deeply while he rolled his eyes at the seven hefty men with a smirk conspicuous on his cheeks.He wished they had listened and not permitted Laurent Moreau to convince them to kidnap his grandfather and presently put forth
On second thought she would have sprinted towards the uncompleted building with a scream but that would be a stupid decision to employ given the fact The Mayhem Police force chose to step behind to enjoy the show.The Chief Police Department could understand why Margot Fournier was making such huge demands; she didn't want to lose the love of her life.However, despite her feelings, The Chief Police Officer needed her to understand that the Great Healer had already made up his mind on what was best for him and his grandfather and must be obeyed.The netizens were fully in support of Raphael Gathuier embarking on the rescue mission when they all realized that the policemen hadn't moved in yet against the suspects.“No one should move an inch. The show must be enjoyed. Can you have a little bit of trust in Raphael Gauthier?” The Chief Police Officer uttered once again while instructing his subordinate not to permit emotions to cloud their sense of reasoning.The Chief Police glanced at
Raphael Gauthier knew he had garnered all the confidence he needed as he beheld how petrified the other three hefty so-called martial artists were breathlessly receding their footsteps.Being damn swift he sprinted towards their faces and viciously slammed their noses and arms without hesitation.The hit was so precise that a significant amount of blood gushed out from one of his opponent's noses.[MERCILESS!]“Oh my goodness! My arms hurt! My arms hurt!” Two of the last men that he slammed on echoed in irresistible pain.“Argh! Ah! My nose!” The last victim screamed in irresistible agony while holding his deeply injured nose with his two hands.The echoes of pain and tears kept spilling out from the mouths of the so-called highly recommended seven martial artists who couldn't even stand a chance to unleash a firm blow against Raphael Gauthier.Laurent Moreau's spine quivered beyond words while his knees buckled in disorientation.He swallowed hard in shock and belief as he feared how
Raphael Gauthier widened his eyes in alert as the uncontrollable scream from Jacques Claude Gauthier and Margot Fournier hit his ear like an alarm bell.“Laurent Moreau drop the damn gun!” The Chief Police Officer while making his pace towards Laurent didn't hesitate in compelling him not to try anything stupid.“Don't be foolish! Don't pull the trigger!”“Laurent Moreau!”The Chief Police Officer for the records screamed his name while warning him to desist from acting upon his gut feelings.Benoit and Celine who excitedly found their path at the uncompleted building behind the police officer had their mouths agape while sighting a gun pointed behind Ralphael Gauthier.The netizens streaming the live videos who had been buzzing on the Internet on how Ralphael Gauthier had emerged as the GrandLord suddenly had their hands snaked around their necks in dumbfoundedness and uncertainty.Jacques Claude Gauthier rolled his eyes in confusion while still firmly holding his grandson before he
In less than thirty minutes of live streaming netizens have grown to over fifty million which broke an Internet record of the past five decades. Never for the past fifty years in Internet space had netizens vehemently streamed online to watch how an event unfolded the way attention was paid to the GrandLord.The reality of his achievements was beyond what mere words could utter. The broadcasting companies doing the needful had generated more online streams than they had for the past five years.If it were to be possible, they'd passionately hope for Ralphael Gauthier to engage in several rescue missions daily. Would that be possible?The followers and fans of Ralphael Gauthier rapidly grew within the past few months of his profound acknowledgment. His composure and boldness in sight of challenges had earned him the name; “The GrandLord.”Grandlord Raphael Gauthier had raised the bar so high that it would be almost impossible for any human to accomplish what he had in the shortest time.
Grandlord Raphael Gauthier had decided to amble towards Margot Fournier and Celine who had been standing side by side and gazing at him all along. He was almost lifting his right foot into action when his grandfather's words came knocking into his eardrums.He paused at one spot and slowly rotated his neck towards the right wing to take a proper gaze on who had just spoken. He knew for a fact that those words came from Jacques Claude Gauthier but a stare into his eyes would reveal all therein.Grandlord reactively didn't utter any single word in regards to his grandfather's words until he had set his eyes on him. Jacques Claude Gauthier had already acknowledged his outstanding efforts after Laurent Moreau was shot down. Raphael Gauthier didn't expect him to stride over for a piece of conversation.Finally, he set his eyes on his grandfather, and without any further action, he was etched with elation while he breathed out in relief. He knew how highly Jacques Claude Gauthier spoke about
Grand Lord resonated with the words of his grandfather. He perceived his words as though Jacques Claude Gauthier was speaking to his younger version on what the reality of The Gauthier family would have become if Raphael Gauthier had succumbed to Laurent Moreau's insolence.The legal documents that connote a transfer of ownership would have stood against The Gauthier family if it was genuine and signed by both parties. If Laurent Moreau could pull off such a stunt in kidnapping Jacques Claude Gauthier to possess The Lion Winery Industries then hiring the best lawyers to defend what was signed forth wouldn't be much of a challenge for him.Who would have believed The Gauthier's family if they managed to come out alive and tried to reclaim their possession? Would have believed that a highly respected personality like Raphael Gauthier fell for such gimmicks without involving the police force which should be the best decision according to the constitutional provisions.It would have been