
James' heart was racing. Jerry's gonna have another kid, right?
Is he crazy?!
"What's the point of keeping a son who doesn't listen to me? If
I have to pass down the Hampton family to a son, I will
give it to a son who listens to me!"
James was shaking all over. He accused Jerry but didn't know what to say.
Jerry is a crazy man! He is a truly crazy man!
"I'll avenge Connor myself, and I'll keep a reputation
the Hampton family! I don't need you and your daughter to worry about this!
From now on, you two are no longer part of the Hampton family!" jerry
loudly.
James snorted and said nothing. He just turned around and left.
Jerry waved at the young lady and gently touched her stomach
when a smile appeared on his face. "Because I can still, then of course I am
will raise a son who listens to me."
He was the most confident in the area. Despite his age, he still can
rise up.
He could still have another son and take care of him for a decade or two
any more.
As for the Hampton family's reputation, he just had to kill Ethan!
With $30 million gifts hanging out there, someone will definitely
tried it.
He had already found some connections to help her transmit
the instructions. Ethan's head is worth $30 million, while Palmers each
worth $10 million.
All professional killers go crazy. This is a very big deal
So all the killers who wanted the money should have arrived at the
Greencliff now, right?
…
Palmer Group.
Office upstairs.
Diane rubbed her shoulders, then stretched her body lazily like
cat.
"Finally it's all done!"
He looked up and exclaimed, "Hubby, it's time to go!"
Ethan almost fell asleep.
Diane said she'd be done in an hour, but she waited three hours instead.
He had finished eating all the small meals in the office, and he had also
retrieving all information hidden by outside staff. If he has to
waiting again, he might fall asleep.
"Tired?" She smiled and walked over to help Diane gently
massaging his shoulders. "Come, Tom has arranged the best massagers to help you
relax."
"I have to thank Tom!"
Ethan takes Diane to the club where Tom Foster arranges everything.
He knew that Diane was very busy and under a lot of pressure. So he
get the best masseuse in all of Greencliff to serve Diane.
After comfortably soaking in the hot spring, Diane felt very relaxed.
be the first to try it," Tom Foster laughed cheerfully. "I guarantee you
everyone will relax after this session."
"Tom, thank you so much!" Dian said thankfully.
He knew Tom Foster had arranged all of this specifically.
Tom Foster smiled in response. He arranged for some female staff
to ensure Diane's safety and they go in with her.
He turned to look at Ethan. "Big Boss, are you going to be on this side?"
Tom Foster doesn't know why Ethan wants to be in a different room than he is
his wife.
Tom Foster has arranged a space that can accommodate two people, so that
Ethan and Diane can share the same room.
Ethan laughed, "Even the most sticky pair should have space
they themselves too. Tom, you don't know what it's like to get married, so you
can't ask me such a question."
Tom Foster laughed.
"Come this way, everything's ready."
Tom Foster knows that Ethan is trying to imply something else. There's gotta be
another reason why he insisted on parting from Diane.
Ethan no longer said. He walked into the room and lay down on the massage chair.
A masseuse came in with a mask covering his mouth and politely
said, "Master Hunt, I'll be your masseuse today."
Ethan did not look back and replied, "That's good."
The lighting is a little dim and the masseuse lit the scented incense, so
a faint fragrance spread throughout the room.
Ethan continued to lie on the bed with his back full of everything
like an open scar.
The masseuse walked to the bed and his eyes narrowed when he saw all
the scars on Ethan's back.
He took out a bottle of essential oil from his box and poured it into
ethan's back. He then took out some other things that made
some twang sounds.
"Mrs. Hunt, there's a lot of scars on your back. Rub it with
essential oils will help fade it."
The masseuse spoke very gently as he began to apply the oil
essential to his back by lightly massaging his skin.
"Oh really? Then I thought it would require a very good technique
nice, right?" Ethan answered without looking back. "I believe in
the masseuse Tom recruited. Looks like your technique must be good."
"Mrs. Hunt, you're too good. I'll do a good job today."
His hands gently move on Ethan's back and help him to
relax.
The scent in the air became stronger and stronger.
Ethan lay there motionless. His breathing slowly became more and more
more evenly, like he's asleep.
The masseur carefully observed it for a while. So did he
convinced that Ethan is asleep, his eyes suddenly become evil, bloodthirsty, and
cruel!