Chapter 143

Jerome sneered when he heard that Atlas had given him a gift. "Here I am, thinking that Atlas was some tough guy. I'm surprised that there's nothing special about him. It's a pity, though. We're not about to let him off the hook just because he gave me a gift. Anyone who offended the Kingston family will die." Jerome walked toward the box as he spoke. All of a sudden, his gaze froze. He realized that there was something strange about the household staff who brought over the box. The man was kneeling, and he was trembling all over. Jerome walked closer and started smelling something weird. It was the stench of blood. "This is insolence. What did he bring to me?" Jerome asked authoritatively. The household staff was trembling ever more violently now. "I-It's…" The household staff didn't dare to say it out loud. He could only lower his head. Jerome grabbed the box and opened it. A thick stench of blood filled the air. His eyes widened and became bloodshot. He couldn't believe it