Chapter 1510
Jerome let out a long sigh, closing his eyes for a moment before reopening them. His voice, calm but firm, echoed throughout the hall.
"Kingsley insulted our honored guest. However, since he did not succeed in his actions, he will be fined six months' salary and confined to his home to reflect on his mistakes. In the future, he must redeem himself through meritorious service."
"Dad!"
Upon hearing this judgment, Pauline almost spat out blood. Core disciples of the Lovelace family received a monthly stipend of over a hundred vitality pills. Fining Kingsley for six months was equivalent to no real punishment at all.
"Mr. Jerome, your judgment is wise!" Gilberto cupped his fists and bowed deeply, his tone full of gratitude.
"Many thanks, Uncle Jerome." Kingsley, feigning a look of fear, bowed as well. But as he straightened, his gaze swept toward Wyatt, twisted with malice.
He leaned in slightly and whispered under his breath, "Just you wait. One day, I'll kill you."
Wyat

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