Chapter 611

With a boom, Steven threw a punch meant to kill! He aimed to end his enemy's life. But suddenly, the front gate of the Collins residence was crushed. Jordan burst through the broken door and stood in front of Curtis, throwing a punch of his own. The two punches collided with a loud "bang", sending both men flying backward. Jordan staggered a few steps. His foot smashed against a stone slab with a loud crack. "Grandmaster Lewis, is this small matter worth getting angry over? It really shouldn't be," Jordan said, standing with his hands behind his back. He seemed to enjoy Steven's rage. The more furious Steven was, the more satisfied he felt, especially since Steven had angered him many times before. "Exactly!" Curtis mocked with a sneer. "Those women are just addicts! I kindly offered them a job and even gave you such a grand welcome. But you're still blaming me—I was just being kind!" Before he could finish, a distant rumbling that sounded like thunder filled the air. Instantly,