Isaac walked into the house with Beefy Bob. About a dozen more men in black poured in behind them and surrounded the entire living room.
"Isaac Garten, how dare you trespass into my house with your men?! What the f*ck are you trying to do?" Wyatt asked, standing in front of his wife and children to protect them. He pointed at Isaac angrily.
Someone brought up a chair and placed it behind Isaac.
Isaac sat down, lit up a cigarette, and looked at the Owens family members with a cold laugh.
"When Charles died, that was that... I never intended to kill off your entire bloodline, but today, I've changed my mind," Isaac said, looking at Warwick.
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