CHAPTER 837 MAXWELL’S FATHER

The sound of 'Dad' brought the thoughts of all the stunned people in the meeting room back to reality,

their eyes looking straight at the two extra people who had appeared out of thin air.

Hidden behind the crowd, Lydia's beautiful eyes widened and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"It's them."

"They're actually here."

Because of her mother, Aurora, she knows some secrets that the royal family of S City does not know.

Her mother, after all, was from there!

Both the clothes and the aura were exactly the same as the group she remembered!

One of the two men had just fought with Leo.

It was an old man in an ancient brown robe, his cheeks full of wrinkles, as flabby as the skin of an air-

dried orange.

If they appear at night, they can easily be seen as ghosts who come to claim their lives.

At the moment Ariella pulled the trigger, he appeared behind Ariella like a ghost, his five fingers opened

wide and grabbed Ariella's back.

It is not difficult to imagine that if Leo had not struck, Ariella's body had already been penetrated by that

dry arm, and her heart would have been ripped out.

Stunned at the scene, Ariella dropped the gun, as if emptied of all strength, sat down on the ground

with a poof, her eyes trembling as she looked at the old man in the brown ancient robe.

She and death were so close.

If Leo hadn't stepped in, she would have been dead by now.

For the first time, Ariella felt that she was so close to death.

She used to pride herself on not being afraid of death, but when it actually came, she realised how

foolish such thoughts had been before.

Leo's face was stony as a powerful burst of energy erupted from his wrist with a bang.

As if an invisible force was bouncing back, the ancient-robed old man was instantly jolted away.

The round-toed cloth shoes on his feet flew in the air and dodged around, returning to the cold man not

far away.

Stepping back slightly, like a slave, he stood beside the indifferent man.

That indifferent man was the one whom Maxwell shouted 'Dad' at.

At once, the eyes of the whole crowd were focused on him, with amazement and shock in their eyes.

There was also incredulity.

"It's you!"

The moment Ariella saw this man, her face turned pale and she couldn't stop trembling.

Three seconds later, Ariella's face instantly became twisted, her eyes even more full of hatred than

when she faced Maxwell.

She woefully crawled over and picked up the gun that was on the floor.

Clutching the gun in her hand, the fear that had spread to the extreme dissipated just a little.

Ariella raised her pistol and aimed it at the indifferent man.

Leo also stared at the man who had appeared out of thin air, his eyes cold to the core.

Nadine was extremely perceptive of danger, and at this moment, she had already come to Leo's side,

pulling out a dagger with a cold glow and standing at the ready.

But if you look closely, you will see that Nadine's hands are covered in cold sweat as he holds the

dagger.

She was strong enough, but in front of this indifferent middle-aged man, she couldn't even raise an

ounce of battle spirit.

Now her hand was trembling!

Leo also looked at him with cold eyes, there was no doubt that this person whom Maxwell called 'Dad'

was the so-called 'imperial father'.

Jordan!

Jordan also spotted the woman who was pointing a gun at him, but was scared to death, and at once

his eyes narrowed dangerously, his deep eyes sizing her up through.

Suddenly he felt familiar.

After a long moment of contemplation, he suddenly remembered and snorted with disdain.

"So it's you, twenty years have passed and you've actually grown up."

After saying that, he shifted his gaze, not putting Ariella in his eyes at all.

This deeply irritated Ariella's extremely strong self-esteem.

The image of her mother being abused came back to her mind, and Ariella's eyes burst into tears as

she gritted her teeth and looked at Jordan, shouting, "Look me in the eye!"

"......"

Jordan's forehead creased slightly as his eyes fell back on Ariella, frowning slightly as he looked into

her hate-filled eyes.

"Don't you feel guilty?"

"It was clearly your fault back then, so why should my mother carry all the blame?"

"She was killed by you, you should pay for it."

She looked at Jordan and stood up shakily, raising her pistol again and aiming it at him.

In front of Jordan, Ariella was as weak as a flat boat in the sea, ready to be tossed over by the gale and

waves.

Knowing that she would die, she rushed him without any hesitation, because she understood that it

would be difficult to see him again if she missed this opportunity.

Even if she would die, even if she would die horribly, she would still do it.

Hatred, which had long been deep in her heart, was evident to Leo, and she was prepared for certain

death.

Jordan still looked calm: "It is just an accident, your birth is also an accident. You should move on, this

is what everyone understands."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ariella's eyes turned directly bloodshot.

"An accident? Haha ...... accident!!!"

She pulled the trigger at Jordan, her own father.

Maxwell was so frightened that he rushed to hide behind his father.

Deafening gunshots were heard everywhere, however, Jordan was not injured.

Neither he nor the brown-robed old man next to him was scared in the face of the bullets.

With a mere flick of the hand, the bullet fell down.

It was as if an additional invisible air shield had been placed in front of them, leaving the bullets with no

path of advancement.

However, Jordan's eyes sank and he waved his sleeve at Ariella.

Ariella could not feel any storm coming, as if Jordan had just casually waved his sleeve.

But aside, Leo and Nadine were pale.

"Look out!"

Leo appeared instantly and tried to take her away.

In front of his eyes, however, a brown figure appeared.

It was the old man in ancient robes who stood in Leo's way.

"Seek death!"

Leo's face sank, and this time, he was really angry.

A fist thrown with fury.

The ancient-robed old man's face showed a painful look as he covered his arm and kept backing away. holds © this.

The bone of his arm was broken by Leo's punch, and his eyes flashed with a strong look of shock.

There is someone who can rival the imperial family!

Rare in the world!

The ancient-robed old man retreated, but it stopped him from saving Ariella.

Ariella's brain went blank for an instant.

When she came back to her sense, she saw that she was flying in mid-air.

All sound had all gone.

A sharp pain ensued.

She lay alone on the floor, trembling and unable to get up.

"I don't want to kill you, purely because you are considered my daughter."

Jordan's indifferent tone rang out, "But if you strike at me again, I will wipe you out of this world."

The majestic tone of command made Ariella completely unable to raise a hint of resistance.

Her eyes were dull and completely unfocused.

Her heart died and she was plunged into the depths of despair.

She has climbed the ladder from an ordinary woman, step by step, to where she is today.

She thought she could challenge this person now, and the harsh reality of the situation made her

recognise herself.

The weak are always the weak, can never challenge beyond the level.

There was silence, except for the sound of the guests drawing in cold breaths.

Everyone, with shocked faces, looked at Jordan.

This man was too scary.

"Hahahahaha ......"

Maxwell, who had been saved by Jordan, could not help but laugh wildly and came to the side of Ariella

who could not move.

"You want to kill me, dream on!"

"Go to hell!"

"You're crazy, Bitch!"

Maxwell kept spitting hard in her face and kicking her hard.

At his son's behaviour, Jordan frowned and chided, "Enough, it's all because of you that things have

turned out like this."

Maxwell couldn't help but crane his neck, he seemed to be in awe of his father.

"Yes, Father."

He stopped talking.

"Jordan, you're back, why didn't you tell me?"

Cayden walked over and asked.

With so many people, he was the only one qualified to speak on an equal footing with Jordan, which

made Cayden very dignified.

After all, Jordan was his son.

Jordan swept a faint glance at Maxwell: "His mother misses him and asked me to take him to the

mountains for a few days."

Mountain is the short name of the people of the imperial family, for the place where they live.

Not a mountain literally.

At these words, Cayden's expression became even more grave.

"So that's it, then you can take Maxwell to live in the mountains and tell him to spend more time with his

mother."

Cayden said.

Others don't understand it, but he knows it well enough.

A large reason why Jordan broke into the Spencer family was because of his wife, the mother of

Jordan.

That's an even bigger deal than Jordan!

One of the many daughters of the imperial family!

Jordan nodded indifferently and led Maxwell with the intention of leaving.

However, just as they were about to leave the place, a faint voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"You guys are just going to walk away?"

"......"

Jordan's footsteps lurched, and behind him, Maxwell was even more like hearing a demonic voice, as a

chill instantly swept through his body.

As soon as they turned around, Leo stood behind them with cold eyes, clearly not meaning to let them

go.

At once, everyone was shocked, especially the Cohen family.

Douglas came forward and said in a frightened voice, "Mr. Cohen, be merciful, you've already offended

the Cohen imperial family, you can't offend the Spencer imperial family!"

Abraham even almost fainted from fear. The Cohen imperial family already made them feel scared, but

now, they had to fall out with the Spencer imperial family?

Leo, however, ignored it and his gaze fell on Jordan from the beginning to the end.

"You're going to stand up for her?"

Jordan stared at Leo and pointed at Ariella and asked.

Leo smiled, "Not for her, but for myself."

"Your son and I have had a falling out, and today, even if the King of Heaven comes, I will send him to

hell."