Female Novel
Chapter 710 Who Harmed The Bloodline Of The Hughes Family, I Will Destroy His Family!
At this moment, the two men were in unprecedented tacit agreement.
The two men made up their minds.
Above the corridor, killing intent stirred.
As fathers and husbands, if they could still hold back their anger when their daughters and wives
suffered such havoc, what kind of men were they?
What kind of men would they be if they were to cower to such a point?
At that moment.
Mr. Ward came out of the ward.
Sensing the killing intent from Jack and Steve, Mr. Ward was frozen.
"Have you made up your mind?"
Jack and Steve looked at Mr. Ward at the same time.
Steve said, "Mr. Ward, do you think this matter still needs to be decided?"
"No need!" Jack echoed coldly, making his whole person look grim and fierce.
"I'm sorry."
Mr. Ward smiled apologetically.
It was true that this matter did not need to be decided.
After encountering something like this, as a man, he had already made up his mind the moment it
happened.
What was more, whether it was Jack or Steve, neither of them would flinch or be overcautious and
indecisive.
Amber was Jack's weakness, as well as Steve's.
And whoever touched their weaknesses must die!
It was no longer about emotions such as sanity, recklessness, and impulsiveness.
Rather ... instinct!
After a pause, Mr. Ward said, "But I do have one thing to say. Now that Mrs. Hughes is just out of
danger, I think you and your lordship should hold back your fury and take care of Mrs. Hughes first."
"Check first!"
Steve looked heartbroken, and said two words through gritted, then went into the ward.
Jack narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. Ward, "It's very out of place for you to say those words."
Although his character had changed greatly, the creepy coldness that emanated from his body was
indeed intimidating.
But being bewitched did not mean that he was in a state of madness at all times.
He still had his sanity and ability to think.
After what had happened, Mr. Ward came out and said such things when he and his father-in-law had
jointly made the quickest decision. It was not unwise, but rather redundant.
Mr. Ward smiled oddly, "I just think we have to take this slowly. The Kool Family is too mysterious. You
just go in and take care of Mrs. Hughes, and I will report this to His Lordship. If the Kool Family is to be
investigated thoroughly, we will have to rely on His Lordship."
"Okay!"
Jack did not say much and pushed the wheelchair into the ward.
A family was so mysterious that even Mr. Ward and Steve had never heard of it, thus triggering an
inexplicable assassination against him.
The matter was very strange. Mr. Ward was right that being hasty would only put him at a
disadvantage.
When Jack entered the ward, Mr. Ward frowned slightly, "The young master's mental state is unstable."
He sighed, took out his cell phone, and found an unfamiliar number.
It was left to him by the mystery man.
He said he could only contact him once.
Mr. Ward just said something out of place. For one thing, he really was afraid that the Kool Family was
too mysterious, and for another, he was also worried about Jack.
If they had been too hasty, maybe Jack's current mental state would have collapsed.
Once he fell into madness, he was a danger to anyone and no one would be the beneficiary!
Mr. Ward dialed the number.
When it was answered, a hoarse voice rang out, "I'm nearby."
"I know, but I need a way to smooth out the young master's mind."
"Come downstairs in ten minutes."
Snap!
The phone hung up.
Mr. Ward hesitated for a moment and pressed the dial button again.
Only this time, the call couldn't get through.
"Is it still true that I can only contact him once?"
Mr. Ward couldn't help laughing and stepped down the stairs.
He didn't wait long.
A little girl walked up to him and handed the package she was holding to him.
"Sir, an old man just asked me to give it to you."
Mr. Ward was stunned for a moment and looked around. Was he so careful?
He was nearby. But in order not to expose himself, he would rather ask a little girl to give it to him?
Mr. Ward took the package, pulled out a hundred yuan, and handed it to the little girl.
After the little girl left, he then opened the package.
As soon as he saw what was inside, Mr. Ward's face darkened.
Inside the thick pile of packages were actually ... Buddhist scriptures!
Book after book of Buddhist scriptures stacked on top of each other.
Mr. Ward was dumbfounded and the blue veins on his forehead stood out.
"This is the way to smooth out the young master's mind?"
Mr. Ward suddenly had the urge to curse. He was busy flipping through the scriptures.
He flipped to the last book. Finally, it was not a Buddhist scripture.
Instead, it was the ... Tao Te Ching.
"Shit!"
Even Mr. Ward, at this moment, could not help but curse.
But since the mystery man had sent it, it was better than nothing. Perhaps the only way to calm the
young master's mind was to let him chant scriptures day in and day out.
While consoling himself, Mr. Ward was also torn up inside.
The mystic had said he had a way to help Jack calm his mind, and now a few Buddhist scriptures and a
copy of the Tao Te Ching had become the way. It was enough to prove that even the mystic was at his
wits' end about Jack's current state.
The few effective solutions were more like self-psychological comfort.
"If the young master has really gone crazy, does the mystic really have a way to get him back?"
All of a sudden, Mr. Ward became anxious and apprehensive.
He took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at the sky.
Mr. Ward rewrapped the Buddhist scriptures and the Tao Te Ching, and then he took out his cell phone
and dialed Patrick.
This was a matter of the bloodline of the Hughes family!
Mr. Ward had foreseen how angry Patrick would be!
...
Night fell.
Autumn was in full swing.
In the study, the lights were on.
Patrick was concentrating on various matters.
The Hughes family was in charge of the nation's wealth and had influenced the whole country. There
were many matters, large and small, to be dealt with on a daily basis.
The major stakeholders in the Hughes family had been dividing up matters as best they could, but the
workload that came to Patrick's desk was still overwhelming.
This was not much different from the emperor's need to attend to numerous affairs every day.
For more than twenty years, Patrick had already gotten used to this kind of life.
While he was at the helm of the Hughes family, enjoying the glory of power and wealth, he also had to
work hard behind the scenes.
Giving and getting back was never equal. But in the case of the head of the Hughes family, it was.
As the phone rang, Patrick's thoughts were pulled from work.
He glanced at the phone's caller ID.
It was Mr. Ward.
He rubbed the bridge of his nose and picked up the phone.
"Mr. Ward, what is wrong?"
"Master, something big happened at home."
On the phone, Mr. Ward's voice was incomparably low.
His words instantly made Patrick freeze. The home Mr. Ward was talking about was naturally Jack's
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Without waiting for him to ask, Mr. Ward, on the other end of the phone, suddenly burst into tears and
said in a trembling voice.
"Master, something happened to Mrs. Hughes. She got miscarried by a traitor. Your grandson ... is
gone!"
Boom!
At this moment, Patrick seemed to be struck by lightning and froze on the spot.
There was no sound.
He gradually trembled, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Rage!
Infinite anger!
In this instant, it was as if anger swept through his whole body, and was about to completely incinerate
Patrick.
Mr. Ward's wail still echoed over the phone.
But in Patrick's ears, it was no less than a sharp knife cutting his heart!
The Hughes family bloodline and his grandchildren, just gone like that?
"Ah!"
The next second.
In the study, Patrick suddenly roared.
Bang!
Patrick landed his palm on the desk. The solid wood desk was directly smashed out of a hole by him.
His killing intent was agitated.
Patrick looked crazy and said sternly, "Who has killed the bloodline of my Hughes family? I will destroy
his family!"