Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade
Chapter 576

Chapter 576 Defeat

Both Elvis and Stuart waited for the Black and White Slayers' victory in the VIP ward. They were both confident that Alex would meet his demise tonight.

They abandoned the topic of Alex and struck up a conversation about Tyrael instead.

"Dad, Tyrael is such an idiot. Despite his age, he got deceived, and he even let that b*stard lead him by the nose. I can't believe Tyrael declared that he's severing all ties with the Nixon family. We shouldn't let him off the hook so easily!" Stuart seethed in anger.

Elvis nodded and said in a low voice, "Of course! I will make sure that he pays for his actions. This time, I went out of my way to hire the Black and White Slayers because I was prepared to end his life. After this, I'm going to set his shabby shop ablaze."

On the other hand, Stuart shook his head. "Dad, we should spare his life. Killing him might spark public outrage. Furthermore, he has the divine medicine in his hands. It is the only thing that can cure my legs. Remember to get it, all right?" Stuart was afraid he'd lose the opportunity to obtain the divine medicine if Tyrael wounded. up dead.

Elvis' eyes lit up. "Is what you are saying true?"

"Yes. Initially, Tyrael didn't plan on giving it to me. However, he offered me the divine. medicine after I brought you up," Stuart replied with a nod. "Yet, his granddaughter appeared right at the very crucial moment. She ushered him into the room and kicked me

out."

I guess Tyrael wasn't lying to Stuart. The divine medicine in his possession is the key to healing my son's legs.

"Don't worry, make sure you rest and take good care of your body. I will do everything in power to get the divine medicine," Elvis reassured Stuart.

"All right." Stuart nodded as a spark of hope began to rekindle in his heart.

my

I am willing to sacrifice everything to regain my mobility. After all, I am only in my twenties. I am also the future heir and legacy of the Nixons; I can't be bound to a wheelchair for my entire life. Half an hour later, a middle-aged man burst into the ward.

"Mr. Nixon, I have bad news!"

Elvis'

eyes

matter?"

darkened. "Why are you panicking like a headless chicken? Spit it out. What's the

Unlock succeeded

Mr. Nixon, didnt you order me to film the footage of the Black and White Slayers killing a

Alex?"

"Where is the footage? Bring it here. I want to see it for myself, Stuart asked excitedly before the man could finish.

"Mr. Stuart, the Black and White Slayers are dead..." The man grimaced as he said that.

"What?"

Elvis grabbed the man by the collar with a look of disbelief. "What did you just say? Say it one more time!" he bellowed in rage.

The man jolted in fear and said to Elvis hesitantly, "Mr. Nixon, I followed the Black and White Slayers to Sakura Club. When we announced that we were looking for Alex, an old man appeared instead. He instantly recognized the Black and White Slayers. Without another word, the three of them began to fight."

Here, he paused before he continued, "Initially, I saw that the man was in his fifties or sixties. Hence, I thought that it would be a quick battle. Yet, the man demolished them in less than twenty moves. He possessed incredible prowess in martial arts. Also, I overheard that the old man deprived them of their martial skills. They could not raise a finger against him."

A dark expression loomed over Elvis' face. With a cold voice, he said to the man, "Let me see the footage."

The man cringed. "Mr. Nixon, the fight ended before I could record anything."

"You useless piece of trash!" Elvis raised his hand and slapped the man across the cheek in

anger.

Although the man cradled his red and throbbing cheek, he didn't dare to make a sound. Instead, he stumbled backward and remained rooted to the spot.

"F*ck! Who on earth was that old man? Why did he help Alex? I can't accept this at all!" Stuart slammed his palms on the bed in frustration.

The sight of his son's dissatisfaction and helpless state tugged at Elvis' heartstrings. At the same time, Elvis saw red.

I spent twenty million to hire these fighters! Before they could even fight Alex, they died at the hands of a random old man. Elvis shared Stuart's feelings of anger and frustration.

"Stuart, trust me! I swear to take revenge on that b*stard. At the same time, I'll obtain the divine medicine from Tyrael's grasps," Elvis said in determination.