Chapter 41

Just moments ago, Kyle had slapped Joe's face until it was swollen, twisted his arm like a pretzel, and dragged him out by the hair like a lifeless dog. The sight alone was enough to send shivers down anyone's spine. But Faith didn't care how ruthless Kyle's actions were—her only concern was whether he might be in danger because of it. "Mom, Dad, do you think Kyle will be in trouble? I should go check on him," Faith said, already moving to follow him. Anthony quickly grabbed her arm in alarm. Oh, my dear, have you not realized yet? That Kyle is practically a living god of death! Who could possibly threaten him? "If anyone's in danger, it's the Russo family. Instead of worrying about Kyle, you should be wondering what kind of misery he's going to inflict on them." Anthony added with a sigh of resignation, "Faith, if you want to be with Kyle, your mother and I certainly wouldn't object. He might be ruthless, but that man is no ordinary person." Faith's cheeks flushed again at Antho