Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade
Chapter 759

Chapter 759 Let Him Be A Beggar

"I... I don't know. Like a child who had made a mistake, Stanley lowered his head, fidgeting with the of his shirt.

He liked the theme park that Maggie had given to him, but his mother was still his mother at the er the day. For a moment, Stanley could not make up his mind.

Maggie ruffled his head and smiled. "All right, Stanley, time for cake! You're the birthday boy today!" sh said, changing the topic.

Then, she held the boy's hand and led him toward the lavish five-tiered cake prepared by Alex.

Heather was no fool; she could sense the animosity Maggie had toward her. However, what she did not understand was why a woman like her would fall for someone like Alex.

It was a merry atmosphere, but Maggie was passive-aggressive toward Heather. The others noticed but said nothing about it.

At eleven in the night, Stanley could not stay up anymore. He fell asleep, and the crowd dispersed. One by one, they left, and slowly, the smile on Alex's face disappeared. What replaced it was a look of gloominess. For Stanley to have a joyful birthday, he had been suppressing his foul mood.

The Morrisons and Phoenix Organization really want to take my life that badly, huh?

Alex knew the trio from Phoenix Organization would not leave Nebula City because their task was not completed. If they dared to come after him again, he swore he would let them have a taste of what it meant to be in a living hell.

After all, they were the people who intended on hurting his son and friends. Regardless of anything. Alex was going to wipe out Phoenix Organization.

"Alex, what do we do with the guy we captured-Caleb Simpson-as well as the woman named Sheryl Little?" Flynn asked.

"Take me to them," Alex told him.

The two then went to where they detained Shane, Caleb, and the rest.

The moment Alex stepped into the room, a blurry figure rushed over and kneeled in front of them.

"Alex, I know I've made a mistake. Please, will you let me go? We're all from the same family, so please spare me!" Shane pleaded.

When he thought about how his grandfather, a second-phase Master, was beaten up, he realized he, an ordinary person, was no match for Alex at all.

-He was only in his twenties and had so many things he had yet to do. Unwilling to die so young, he rushed

to get on his knees once the door opened.

Alex frowned as he glanced at Shane in disgust. They were both from the Jefferson family, which was why he had been lenient toward the elder brother of his.

Yet, Alex could not help but look down on how Shane had turned out. The latter had debased himself so much so that he felt it was a waste to leave the Jefferson family in the hands of people like him.

"Since he enjoys kneeling so much, send him to the south of the city and let him be a beggar there," Alex told Flynn flatly.

A beggar?

Shane was taken aback by Alex's words. He was displeased with the younger man's decision, for he was the head of the Jefferson family.

Nevertheless, he was doomed to die if he were to go against Alex's words. Hence, instead of voicing any of his complaints, he thanked Alex continuously.

As long as I'm alive, Shane thought.

Then, the people towed him out of the room and into a black van.

Right then, Yona, who had been watching from the side, scoffed. She was calm and steady, and her eyes were bright with hatred as she stared at Alex.

"You can either kill me or beat me up. Alex, but if you're a man, then you'll spare my grandfather's life. You've already grievously wounded him, so he won't ever be a threat to you anymore."