“Are we really going to leave without avenging Mr. Tyrion, Mr. Whitaker?” one of the experts asked Kane when they left the Glamor Hotel.
“Of course I’m going to avenge him! I don’t know who this brat is to have so many people in Horington to protect him. Since we can’t touch him in this city, we’ll just wait until he steps out of the city and kill him. I want you all to stay here and keep a close eye on him. Call me the moment he steps out of Horington!” Kane instructed with an insidious expression.
“Roger!” The experts nodded.
Thus, the incident with Tyrion’s broken leg came to a temporary end. Kane no longer tried to pick a fight with Jared in Horington, and Francis’ acquaintances still hadn’t come to the city. It was impossible to tell if it was because they didn’t know Francis was already dead or if they didn’t plan to avenge him.
Jared had been using that spare time to create more revitalizing pills. With William’s help, the pills were increasing in value as demand kept on coming.
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