Chapter - 1066

Before Francis had gone into seclusion, he had been regarded as a God-tier warrior within Eurasia.

After so many years of sharpening his skills in seclusion, nobody else in Eurasia was his match.

If Francis were looking for a fight with Zeke, the odds would not be in the latter's favor.

Francis spoke first, ”I've heard that my junior, Zeke Williams, has superb fighting abilities. I'd quite like to see them for myself. Tell him to come here right now.”

The Williams family could have jumped for joy right there and then.

Haha! Francis is actually here for Zeke.

Having to go up against Francis Sullivan practically meant death for the boy.

Haha! Zeke would be better off dead! Without him around, we'll finally have a chance to take over as the new head of the Williams family.

Mdm. Williams discreetly ordered one of the family members to fetch Zeke.

Upon hearing her order, Diego planned to sneak away quietly and warn Zeke not to come.

However, Francis stopped him from leaving. He thundered, “Stop right there. Kneel! If anyone dares warn Zeke about my arrival, I'll show no mercy towards them!”

Diego stopped dead in his tracks upon hearing his words.

There was no way to prevent this confrontation now. They could only face the problem when it comes and cross the bridge when they got to it.

Even if it meant sacrificing his own life, Diego was determined to protect the life of his own son!

At the office of Linton Group, Zeke was suffering from a massive headache.

It had been nearly four days. However, the hidden enemy had not reappeared to attack Daniel and Hannah again.

Without them reappearing, Zeke had no way of investigating the truth of the matter.

“I bet they're so scared of me that they won't strike again'’ he sighed helplessly. “This bunch of people are really on their toes. As long as I'm still alive, they probably won't launch an attack again.”

Just as he was mulling over this difficult situation, one member of the Williams family showed up at his door. He informed Zeke that Francis was demanding to meet him back at the Williams Manor.

Zeke's eyes glittered brightly at this news.

Francis Sullivan has delivered himself to my doorstep!

By using Francis, Zeke would be able to lure the invisible enemy out of hiding again.

As for the details, Zeke had already planned them out carefully.

He immediately made haste towards Williams Manor.

Zeke had heard of this Francis Sullivan before. He knew that the man had routinely used poisons to defeat his enemies and was rather proficient in using them.

In fact, Francis Sullivan had a nickname, The Great Marshal's Only Worthy Opponent.

Everything else aside, it was quite astounding that the Great Marshal knew Francis's name. This meant that Francis was truly a very powerful person indeed.

When Zeke arrived at Williams Manor, he found the entire family kneeling at Francis's feet.

Zeke gave the latter a once-over.

The man looked insultingly normal; the benevolent look on his face made him look like your average neighborly grandfather.

However, Zeke could detect a strange smell coming from his body.

It was the potent stench of a dead person.

Francis had rather gone overboard in experimenting with poisons. Somehow, he had ingested so many elixirs that he was now part of the walking dead.

Zeke ignored him. Upon seeing his parents prostrating themselves on the floor, he rushed forward and helped them up immediately.

“Mum, Dad, get up. There's no need to kneel before him.”

Faith quickly said, “Zeke, my dear, you must kneel too. He's Francis Sullivan. As his juniors in age, there's nothing wrong with us kneeling before him.”

If Zeke swallows his pride and kneels in deference to Francis, perhaps the man will spare him.

However, Zeke shook his head. "I'm sorry, but I cannot kneel to him.”

As Francis's junior, he was supposed to kneel to him.

However, Zeke Williams had another identity, the Great Marshal.

The Great Marshal was the protector of the entire country. Nobody, no matter how old, had the right to demand a kneel from him.

Haha! What an interesting chap! Francis Sullivan thought in amusement.

Instead of blowing his top as everyone feared, Francis' lips curled into a smile.

After lighting a cigarette and drawing a deep breath from it, he mused, "Kid, you're much more strong-willed than I had imagined. Unfortunately, this doesn't give you the right to be so arrogant.”

“You caused a great ruckus at our Sullivan family home the other day and even broke the limbs of one of our family members. How will we be able to command respect from the populace again? The Sullivan family has decreed that in-fighting between clan members from the same generation is prohibited. You knew this but went ahead and broke the rule anyway. Do you admit this?”