Chapter 681

At this moment, Henry Jefferson's palm was already stained with blood. However, with such deep hatred, he dared not show it. Patrick Jefferson was dead. The only person who could take revenge was him. He had to preserve his own life.

Chris smiled and said, "Grandfather, you must be joking. How could I blame you? But you don't look well.”

"In order to protect your safety, I will assign someone to guard you twenty-four hours a day." "Alright, thank you!" Henry Jefferson nodded weakly.

He knew that he was being placed under house arrest in disguise. Previously, Chris had used this method to confine Michael Collins. Now, he was doing the same to him. Henry Jefferson's face turned pale and weak. He knew that from now on, he would not be able to leave this small building. In the future, he would die here.

"Grandfather, if that's the case, I won't disturb your rest," Chris said with a smile and turned to leave. Halfway out, Chris suddenly turned back and looked at Henry Jefferson, "Grandfather, don't you want to know how this person died? Let me tell you, he was killed by someone from the Ghost Sect?

After saying that, Chris turned around and headed for the door. For him, this visit was just to intimidate the old fox, Henry Jefferson. He wanted to let him know that it was best to behave. Otherwise, Chris wouldn't mind letting him reunite with his son and grandson in the underworld! Watching Chris's departing figure, the blood in Henry Jefferson's palm dripped down one drop at a time. His eyes were filled with hatred, and his face gradually twisted. Killed by someone from the Ghost Sect? Nonsense!

"Chris, you killed my son and grandson! I swear I won't rest until I take my revenge!" Henry Jefferson squatted down and looked at Patrick Jefferson's body. Tears finally fell uncontrollably.

He hugged Patrick Jefferson's body and said, "Grandson, my dear grandson, don't worry! Your grandfather will avenge you!"

"Hehe, revenge? How can an old man like you take revenge?" Just then, a sneer came, and a woman in a white dress appeared in front of Henry Jefferson.

Henry Jefferson looked up at the woman in the white dress and gritted his teeth, "Wendy Jefferson, where do you think you're better than me? Your father was also killed by Chris! The entire Middleton Jefferson family was destroyed by Chris!"

It turned out that this woman in the white dress was none other than Wendy Jefferson, who had disappeared from the gambling city. Faced with Henry Jefferson's ridicule, Wendy Jefferson remained expressionless, just coldly staring at him.

Henry Jefferson unconsciously closed his mouth and looked at Wendy Jefferson. Wendy then said indifferently, "You and I are both victims. Chris is our common enemy. I hope we can join hands to deal with Chris.”

Henry Jefferson said dejectedly, "How can we deal with him? Just with you, a woman?"

Chris was the king of the East Coast! His strength was unfathomable, and he had powerful people like Tiger by his side. Killing him would not be easy.

Facing Henry Jefferson's attitude, Wendy Jefferson didn't get angry. Since her father's death, her entire personality had changed. Her heart had become as cold as stone, and nothing could make her expression change.

Wendy Jefferson said indifferently, "What if we add the overseas Jefferson family?"

Huh? Henry Jefferson looked up at Wendy Jefferson in shock. The overseas Jefferson family? Wendy Jefferson had actually contacted the overseas Jefferson family!

As the former head of the East Coast Jefferson family, Henry Jefferson had once seen a secret about the Jefferson family in the family tree. A hundred years ago, the Middleton Jefferson family suddenly underwent a great change.

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