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Chapter - 1047

Chapter - 1047

At the start, she thought that her grandson, Lennon, was the best among his peers.

However, it seemed like he was still a world away from true capability.

It was the Sullivan family's loss not to write Zeke's name into the family records.

No wonder he looks down on the Sullivans. He's a capable man himself.

Zeke took off his glove to wipe the blood of his enemy from his face.

“That's all the defenses you Sullivans have? Yet, you actually have the audacity to call yourselves nobles? How funny!”

He raised his leg and was about to end Lennon's life.

“Stop!”

Esme roared, “Zeke Williams, stop right now! Lacey, why aren't you stopping Zeke? Do you really want to stand there and watch him murder a man? I'm warning you. If he dares to kill my grandson, not only will he be facing the law, but the Sullivans will also employ every resource we have to go after him!”

Meanwhile, Lacey was frozen to her spot.

She had never thought that Zeke, who had always been mild-mannered and humble, had such a violent side to him.

However, Lacey did not blame him for it.

He was violent because he was protecting her.

Regardless, that did not mean that she would allow him to kill recklessly.

That was her bottom line.

She hurriedly uttered, “Zeke, all you need to do is to teach them a lesson. Don't kill them.”

After a moment of hesitation, Zeke listened to her and spared his life.

He walked back to her and ran his fingers through her long hair. “I like the kindness you have.”

He then turned his cold gaze at Esme. “I'll spare Lennon's life this time. I'll be pursuing my second goal now.”

Esme drew in a deep breath. “Okay. You wanted to see your parents, right? I'll fulfill your request. Lead Zeke to the dungeon to meet his parents.”

Immediately, one of the Sullivans stepped forward to lead Zeke and Lacey to the underground dungeon.

The moment Zeke left, Lennon opened his eyes.

He had been faking his unconsciousness to prevent Zeke from using him as a weapon again.

He was close to exploding in rage.

Both of his arms were broken and his left leg was fractured; he had become a cripple!

He gritted out, “Grandma, how could you let Zeke off so easily? I- I can't accept this!”

Esme sneered, “Let him off? Ha. If I really did, the Sullivan family would become a laughingstock! Once Zeke goes to the dungeon, he can never come back out.”

Lennon's eyes lit up. “Grandma, are you planning to use the two men locked up in the dungeon to deal with Zeke?”

Esme nodded. “Yes. Now that our defenses have been broken through, we'll have to let Phobos and Deimos step in. Butler, inform the dungeon to unlock the doors for Phobos and Deimos.”

The butler instantly took out his phone to call the dungeon supervisor to unlock Phobos and Deimos’ doors.

The supervisor could barely believe his ears. Only after repeatedly making sure that he was supposed to unlock the doors, then did he agree to it.

Esme said, “Send Lennon to the hospital first. Lennon, don't worry. Even if I have to send you to the Cygnus Room, I'll put in all effort to reattach your arms.”

However, Lennon shook his head. “No, Grandma, I'm not going to the hospital now. I want to witness the death of Zeke in Phobos and Deimos’ hands. I want to watch even if they eat him alive!”