George Sinclair was fuming with anger, his eyes glaring at Liam Cloud, "Liam, this is my house, and I want to save my son, what’s wrong with that?"
Liam Cloud’s calm gaze held a trace of ruthlessness as he squinted his eyes.
"Oh, you still know this is your house, huh? I should ask you why the person I’m looking for is found in your home?" ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novelꞁire.net
"Yes, George, you confidently claimed that there was no one hiding in your house, but now this person was genuinely found there, and not just that, your son intended to harm them, right?" The Patriarch of the Long Family interjected coldly.
"Eddie Long, stop exaggerating here, I said I would explain after this is resolved, my son’s life is at stake now."
George Sinclair was on the verge of losing his mind. This was his only son; if something happened to him, he wouldn’t want to live.
"Liam, I’m begging you, can you let me save my son first?" George Sinclair pleaded.
Liam Cloud sneered coldly, looking down at him, "You should be grateful I’m just letting him wait here to die rather than finishing him off with a couple more shots, sending him directly to the afterlife."
George Sinclair looked terrified upon hearing this.
He had witnessed Liam Cloud’s methods, and he knew he was capable of doing exactly what he said.
George Sinclair was at a loss, looking helplessly at the other family heads for assistance.
But they were all previously intimidated by Liam Cloud, maintaining a facade of harmony, and no one dared to speak up for him now.
Moreover, George Sinclair was the loudest speaker before and now had to face his embarrassment alone.
Nobody wanted to intervene, they all averted their gazes, adopting an air of detached indifference.
Just as George Sinclair was at his wit’s end, Evelyn Sinclair stood up, her eyes cold as she looked at Liam Cloud and the others.
"I captured the person, you can hold me accountable, but please save my brother first."
Evelyn Sinclair tightened her grip on her clothes, trying to appear calm as she faced Liam Cloud.
Liam Cloud’s oppressive gaze fell upon Evelyn Sinclair, raising an eyebrow, "Are you going to take on all the responsibilities?"
Evelyn Sinclair took a deep breath, "Yes."
Liam Cloud spoke succinctly, raising his gun-wielded hand with a cold smile, "Ha, I never thought the Sinclair Family would fall so low that a woman has to bear everything."
Liam Cloud had long known that the Sinclair Family was the most unruly among these families, it was about time to teach them a lesson and save himself some trouble.
Evelyn Sinclair looked at Liam Cloud, who showed no pity toward her, his handsome face as cold as a deep pool, and her heart ached dully.
Indeed, this man had no heart.
At that moment, a little girl burst into the room crying, her face streaked with tears, fearfully running straight into Evelyn Sinclair’s arms.
Evelyn Sinclair looked at her daughter, who had suddenly dashed in from outside, her face filled with panic, squatting down nervously and covering her eyes.
"Olivia, Olivia, why did you come out? Olivia, don’t cry, go back to your room, okay? Mommy has something to handle here."
Evelyn Sinclair soothed her daughter tenderly, afraid she would be frightened by the situation, keeping her eyes tightly covered.
Olivia kept crying, "No, I want mommy, mommy, Olivia is scared, Olivia is scared..."
Evelyn Sinclair looked at her daughter, then at Liam Cloud, her eyes brimming with tears.
Zoey Sanders glanced at the scene, opening her pale lips weakly, "Send him to the hospital first."
Hearing the voice behind him, Liam Cloud raised an eyebrow and looked back at Zoey Sanders, "You want to save him?"
Zoey Sanders, "I don’t want a life on my conscience."
Liam Cloud looked at her for two seconds, then chuckled lightly, "You’re the one who was hurt, if you say so, fine!"
Seeing Liam Cloud relent, George Sinclair felt as though a heavy burden had been lifted, immediately ordering someone to carry Jack Sinclair to the hospital.
But he dared not leave himself, because with Liam Cloud still there, an explanation was required, and Evelyn Sinclair alone couldn’t manage.
Liam Cloud glanced at Zoey Sanders, noticing the injuries on her hands and face, his gaze shifting to George Sinclair, "Call a doctor over, get treated and come downstairs."
Finished speaking, he walked out.
George Sinclair knew he was at fault, so he didn’t dare to slack off, hastily summoning a family doctor and asking someone to prepare clothes for Zoey Sanders to change.
Zoey Sanders, still shaken, tightly held Hope Williams’s hand, reluctant to let go.
Hope Williams stayed with her, gently smoothing her disheveled hair and reassuring her, "Take care of your wounds first, change your clothes, we’re here, we’ll make sure justice is done for you."
Zoey Sanders gratefully nodded.
At this moment, Hope Williams noticed Evelyn Sinclair ahead, they had met a few times before at banquets.
Now she saw Evelyn Sinclair’s gaze was fixated on Liam Cloud, filled with a complex expression beyond words.
Hope Williams’s gaze slowly drifted down to the little girl in her arms.
Evelyn Sinclair noticed Hope Williams’s gaze and turned to look at her.