The Established Siblings of the Pack

Seconds later, Morten sank to his knees as he didn’t dare to defy the Tanner Family’s Northern Draken

Order; otherwise, he would be a wanted man all over the underworld.

In the meantime, Ashton was seen with his eyes widening in horror. “Doesn’t the Northern Draken Tag

belong to the Tanners’ young lady?”

“You mean Paige?” Kingsley’s smile wasn’t one of happiness but mockery. “Henrich was the one who

granted me the order himself!”

As soon as Morten heard Henrich’s name, he was so shocked that it took a toll on his health and

caused him to vomit blood from his mouth. At the same time, his face was written with a gloomy

expression that was accompanied by the horrifying blood trickling from his lips. “D*mn you! Ashton! I

have you to thank for getting myself in so much trouble…” Upon letting out a sigh, he closed his eyes

and seemingly kicked the bucket.

Then, Kingsley set his eyes on the crowd and made a stern announcement. “From now on, everyone

from the Summers Family shall be deported out of Qustia and never set foot in this country ever again!”

Upon hearing the man’s harsh announcement, they all broke down in tears, grieving over the Summers

Family’s downfall. In a matter of seconds, they turned from socialites to proletariats, who were about to

lead a miserable life. Without money and network, the people from the Summers Family were likely

going to struggle to survive in a foreign country.

Nevertheless, Kingsley still went ahead to order the officers and platoon leaders to take everyone from

the Summers Family away. At the same time, Ashton, along with five hundred of his men, were taken

to the police station in Cleapolis for further investigation. In that instant, the Summers Residence

became desolated and empty, which was a complete contrast to its crowded sight a few moments

earlier. That day marked the downfall of the Summers Family, which had been established in Cleapolis

for more than a decade.

On the other hand, Randy hopelessly closed his eyes, dwelling on the unexpected doom of his fate and

his family’s due to the decision he made 17 years ago. Overwhelmed by regret and guilt, he would

rather live his life poorly and miserably than accept the offer to take care of the remains of Kingsley’s

parents if only he were given a second chance. While tears began to roll down his eyes, he finally

understood why it was so important for one to live by his conscience. After all, ill-gotten short-term

gains were not worth the long-term pain.

At that moment, the Summers Residence was left with Randy, Connor, Caleb, Kayla, Ashton, and

Morten. Meanwhile, Kingsley coldly stared at them and said, “Now, it’s finally time for payback.” As

soon as his words were heard, the six of them shook like a leaf and struggled to even find the courage

to beg the man for mercy. “Hades, do you have The Humming Poison Pill with you?”

In fact, The Humming Poison Pill was a drug that was invented in a biochemical department on Coliree

Island. Although its poison was not lethal, it could inflict overwhelming pain on its victim, who

consumed it, which explained its frequent use in interrogations and punishments.

Hades nodded. “I’ve always carried it with me.”

“Please let our friend, Caleb, have a taste of it.”

“Of course!” Hades replied with an affirmative hum and forcefully opened Caleb’s mouth before

throwing the red pill into it.

Coughing violently, Caleb tried to make himself vomit as he tearfully cried out in horror, “What did you

just put in my mouth?”

With a glacial look on his face, Kingsley answered, “Wasn’t this what you fed Yulia with? I’m going to let

you have a taste of your own medicine now.”

“Please…” Before Caleb could finish his words, his face was suddenly written with a horrified look. The

next second, he covered his stomach and collapsed onto the ground in agony. “My stomach hurts…”

With his eyes bloating, his mouth was seen with blood trickling out of it, as if he was a blood-sucking

vampire.

“Caleb!” Randy’s heart was broken when he saw his son’s painful look.

After that, Kingsley turned his attention to Ashton and asked, “Didn’t you just say you wanted to stitch

Lancer’s mouth?” When Ashton heard that, his body shivered from head to toe, his teeth tethering so

much that he couldn’t utter a single word. Soon, Kingsley gave Lancer an order, which the latter

accepted and executed as told. “Slap his mouth as hard as you can!”

Moments later, Ashton’s painful and horrible cry could be heard by everyone present as Lancer

slapped his mouth mercilessly and relentlessly. At the sight of the violent scene, Randy and the rest

were so scared that they began to wet themselves and fall apart.

In the meantime, Kayla cried out loud and pathetically begged for mercy. “Please spare my life. I’m just

a woman. I don’t want to die.”

“You know what? I’m going to grant you your wish.” Kingsley glared at the lady, who stopped sobbing at

the same time and hopefully looked at the man while waiting for him to respond. Then, he flashed a

glacial smile and said, “The six of you can go back to the Summers Residence now.”

“W-What?!” Randy and the others were seen with doubtful expressions on their faces, wondering if

they could get away with what would seemingly doom their fate.

“What’re you waiting for?” Kingsley asked, “Are you guys waiting for me to kill you all?”

“Sure! Sure! We’ll move right away! We’ll go back in!” Randy got up clumsily and staggered into the

Summer Residence with his son, Caleb. On the other hand, Connor and Ashton got back to their

shaking feet and pathetically ran into the building with their tails between their legs. As soon as they

entered through the door, the six of them cried and gratefully thanked their fate for being kind to them.

“We survived! We survived! We’re not going to die!”

Just when they were celebrating in excitement, Kingsley suddenly ordered his men to step away from

the Summers Residence and waved his hand. “Shut the door and fire the cannons now!”