Chapter 1190
"It's you, Old Hunt!" Owen's expression darkened when he caught sight of Francis.
"Old Durkan, you came from a prestigious family, after all, but I can't believe you're willing to bully a foreigner just to get your hands on a piece of treasure! Are you Durkans so shameless as to commit daylight robbery like this?’ Francis snarled as he and the rest of the Hunts finally reached Leon and Quinton's side.
"I-" the color drained from Owen's face, but he had nothing to say to that.
However, now that the treasure was right before his eyes, he could not give up on it just like that, no matter what Francis said!
"Old Hunt, this twat injured my grandson, and I have to avenge him for this! This is between me and him, and has nothing to do with you Hunts at all, so you'd better stick your noses elsewhere!’ Owen replied coldly.
"What if I insist on sticking my nose in this?" Francis said frostily.
"Are you insisting on making US Durkans your enemy?’ Owen snarled.
"So what if I am? Mister Wolf is our respected guest, and if you Durkans insist on bullying him, you'll have to go through US first!" Francis scoffed.
However, seeing that all three of the major families were already at the scene, they knew that they could not possibly compete against them at all, and quickly gave up. Instead, they retreated aside, watching in curiosity as to how this all would play out.
"It's you, old Geoffrey!" the color drained from Francis's face, and his smile froze on his face when he saw that Daniel arrived.
"Save me, grandpa!" William cried out.
"Let go of my son, you brat!" a surge of energy towered around Daniel as he channeled his power and sent it barreling straight toward Ruth.
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