Chapter 936

Jethro couldn't speak after Cyrus injured his mouth, and now, Palmer's reprimand left him seething. He couldn't help but lament the decline of society. How could young people like Palmer disrespect him like that? He was the dignified second-in-command and the future patriarch of the Draig family, after all. Kicking Palmer's ass, he bellowed, "You'd better show me some respect! I can't kill Cyrus, but I can still deal with you! Who told you idiots to fall for the Sykes family's venom and let them have leverage over you?" Palmer fell to the ground. Seeing that Jethro was about to leave, he clung to his leg and cried out, "Mr. Draig, we had no choice! That old hag, Ophelia, forced us to take the poison." "Shut up!" Jethro roared. "You're talking nonsense!" But Cyrus merely smirked. Now that Palmer had exposed the Sykes family's involvement in poison, he couldn't wait to see how Owen would defend himself. "Zoey, did you get what Palmer said earlier?" Cyrus asked. "Yes. I've recor