Chapter 277

The next morning, a group of uninvited guests broke the peace at the Crestfalls’ estate. Their angry voices echoed across the air and disrupted the harmony. “Belarus Crestfall, get out here!” It was Idris and his men. Belarus saw Idris standing in his line of sight, looking angry. When he saw the men behind Idris, his expression shifted. “What are you doing?!” Idris scoffed. “I am here to deliver good news.” Good news? Anyone with a sane mind knew that Idris would never deliver any good news to Belarus. It certainly would be the worst of the worst of news. Belarus frowned and asked, “What are you talking about?” “I am talking about…” A vicious glint flashed in his narrowed eyes. “You killed my men, Withered Valentine, and now, his brothers are here to hold a funeral for him! All the dignitaries of the city are invited, including you and your family.” Gasp! Everyone in the Crestfalls gasped when they heard the news. The brothers of Withered Valentine were notorious