Chapter 1959
Matthew had been recuperating in Granville for just one day when the Damron Family found him. Mark
personally led his men to the Rathbone Estate and trapped Matthew, who was still bedridden inside his
room.
Although the prominent families in Granville wanted to stop them, they were nothing compared to the Damrons.
Therefore, Mark brought his men directly toward Matthew's room but was blocked by Salazar at the door.
"What do you think you're doing, Damron? You promised Melvin that you would give Dr. Larson a week. It's only
been three days, and you're here looking for him. What's the meaning of this? Does Old Master Damron not keep
his words?" Salazar retorted.
However, Mark smiled and did not respond, but Aurelius beside him cforward and demanded, "Of course,
the Damrons keep their word, but if someone breaks their promise, what's the point of us playing nice?"
Salazar asked coldly, "What did you say?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAurelius rebuked, "What's the matter? Did | say anything wrong? My father is benevolent enough to give him one
week to prove he's innocent, but what did he do? He used that tto escape from us. How does that count as
keeping his promise? How can we let such a shameless b*stard run free? Since he's the one who broke the
promise, we have no choice but to bring him back so that he can give us an explanation!"
Hearing that, Salazar was furious. "Aurelius, what are you talking about? Who tried to run away? We chased Lord
Voodoo and Macon to Stonedale, and Dr. Larson fell into the enemy's trap and suffered serious injuries while
catching Falconn's murderer. How can you guys twist the fact?"
Aurelius smirked. "You said you went to catch the murderer, so where is he?"
Salazar replied, "We've already sent Gregory's corpse back to you, and we almost caught Lord Voodoo and
Macon."
"What can a corpse tell us? Since you have yet to capture Macon and Lord Voodoo, you should stop yapping! No
matter what happened, Matthew's the one who broke his promise, so you can't blus for not keeping ours.
Men, go inside and bringMatthew Larson!"
After getting their orders, the men from behind Aurelius cforward.
Salazar's face fell as he took a vigorous step forward and boomed, "Who dares to enter? Withhere, you guys
will not take Dr. Larson!"
Then, Aurelius turned furious. "Salazar, how dare you try to stop us!"
"What's there to be afraid of? If you want to take Dr. Larson, you'd have to go through my dead body!"
At that point, Mark stepped forward and stared at Salazar before attempting to persuade him. "You're the last
heir to the Whitford Wing Chun boxing. It would be a waste for you to sacrifice your life here. Your father and |
are acquaintances, so I'd advise you to move aside and not make unnecessary sacrifices."
Salazar stared at Mark with cold eyes. "Since you and my father are acquaintances, you should know that the
Whitfords will only die in battle but never surrender!"
Nodding slowly, Mark complimented. "You are a person with integrity! Unfortunately, having integrity does not
imply intelligence. Only fools would insist on fighting a losing battle. It seems justifiable that the Whitford Family
declined to where they are today."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter saying that, Mark removed his coat and handed it to the person beside him. "Since you insist on sacrificing
your life, why don't | give you a hand? If you don't move away, my only choice is to make Whitford Wing Chun
boxing vanish from this world!"
Drawing a deep breath, Salazar lowered his stance and prepared to face Mark's attack. He calmly urged, "I,
Salazar Whitford, a practitioner of Wing Chun boxing, accept your challenge!"
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