Chapter 349

Shawn's facial muscles twitched. His cheeks were sunken, and he had a pale complexion. He looked like a younger version of the young Count Dracula, a vampire. I seemed calm, but I was on alert. "Aren't you afraid that I might get back at you?" After a long time, Shawn asked. I looked him in the eye and said, "I have no fear." Angered, Shawn smiled and said, "Very well. Be prepared for my fury, Xavier Wright!" Shawn narrowed his eyes like a cobra ready to launch an attack. "I'll be waiting," I said, standing up. Before I left the room, I said without turning around, "But I hope it won't be as disappointing as it was today." Slam! Crash! At the very moment I closed the door, a ceramic cup was thrown out. It crashed against the wind chime, fell to the ground, and broke. When Jordan heard the noise, he hurriedly came downstairs. "Mr. Garcia!" "Jordan," said Shawn. He was heaving, and he was trying to control his anger. "Eliminate everyone in the Wright family!" "Yes, sir!" Me