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Chapter - 302

Chapter - 302

Even Sofia thought that he was joking. “Oh, come on. Stop making a fool of yourself,” she lectured him while laughing. “Don’t start saying that you even know Zeus, getting him to bring us rain.”

Zeke was speechless.

How am I making a fool of myself?

It’s just rain, no? How hard can that be?

They do know that rainmaking exists, don’t they?

He whipped out his phone and gave Sole Wolf a call, “How are things on your side, Sole Wolf?”

“We’re in hiding and we’re ready to move anytime.”

“Okay, great. I need help with something else. There’s no well here at Whiteridge. Send us some rain.”

“No problem. I’ll take care of it right away.”

Zeke hung up and explained to Sofia, “It should start raining here in about an hour, Sofia.”.

The crowd erupted into laughter.

This guy really thinks he’s a god now. He’s saying that it’ll rain at his command.

Did he just give Zeus a call?

What a joke.

Zeke’s cold gaze fell onto both Jonas and Joshua Callum. “It’s about time for us to settle our scores.”

Thump!

The two men were so frightened that they immediately fell to their knees.

Joshua was so petrified that he had wet himself.

Holy s*** What have I done?

He’s completely crushing me.

I wouldn’t have done anything to Sofia if I’d known that this would happen.

Jonas was full of despair too.

He thought back to how he had intended to destroy Zeke, by working with Mr. Forrest for fifty thousand.

Had he known just how prominent Zeke was, he would not have done it. Even for fifty million.

The father-and-son duo began to plead, as tears streamed down their faces.

“We were wrong, Zeke. Please have mercy on us. We’re begging you.”

“I promise not to bother Sofia again.”

“Yeah! From now on, we’ll stay a mile away from wherever Sofia is.”

As if Zeke would let them off so easily!

“You made my sister cry twice. I want the both of you to blind yourselves and piss off.”

What?

The two men broke down completely.

They would be as good as dead without their eyesight.

They begged and cried incessantly, looking utterly disheveled.

Ultimately, it was Sofia who spoke up, “Forget it, Zeke. It’s not like they’re pure evil. Just a simple punishment will do.”

Zeke was not happy about that. “But they made you cry, Sofia…”

“You’ve said that I am the queen today. Are you going back on your word?”

“Alright then,” Zeke huffed in frustration. “As you wish.”

Sofia glared at Jonas. “Go. Take your wedding gift and get out of here. Don’t tarnish my home.”

“Okay! Okay!” Rejoicing, Jonas and Joshua ran straight into Sofia’s house, taking the wedding gift away.

“Let’s go home, Zeke,” urged Sofia. “I’ll make you some steamed pork.”

“Thanks, Sofia.”

Kyle’s voice rang out, from inside the tent. “Wait! Wait for me…”

“Hey! Don’t move. I’m still trying to treat you,” chastised the doctor.

“Forget it! I want to drink with my son. Haha! Come on, Doctor. You should join us.”

The doctor fell silent.

Sofia was unaware of what she should gather from all of this. Hence, she merely suggested, “Just get on with the treatment, Dad. You can drink when you’re better.”

“No, I have to drink now,” Kyle insisted. “I have some things to tell that rascal.”

The doctor was in a bind. “Well, go ahead then. But this is the last time you’ll drink until you recover. We’ll carry on with the treatment when you’re sober tomorrow. It’s not like you mind staying here for another day or two anyway.”

Kyle laughed, “That’s no problem at all. Bring us some good liquor, Zeke!”