Chapter 85

The Fowler Residence. At this moment, Luke’s trusted confidant, Thomas, was being held at gunpoint by Solomon. The villa’s bodyguards gathered around when they saw this, but no one dared to make a move. After receiving Blair’s call, Solomon aimed at Thomas’ right wrist without hesitation. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! The silenced pistol shot three bullets in succession, hitting the same place. Thomas screamed miserably and fell to his knees, covering his bleeding wrist. Inside the house. Blair looked coldly at Luke. “I’m crippling one of Thomas’ hands today as a warning. I won’t let anyone who tries to harm Mable go, no matter who it is!” “Blair!” Luke became agitated. His good son had his trusted confidant shot for a woman. Would that not mean he would also be at odds with him in the future? He would not allow it! “Very well! You dare to threaten me now!” Amongst Luke’s three sons, Blair was the eldest and the most capable. Within five years of taking over