The Established Siblings Of The Pack
Chapter 139

The Established Siblings Of The Pack Chapter 139

Chapter 139

The doctors and nurses were hurled into a pit of fear. Everyone knew what that money meant. If theylost it, their research would come to a halt, and their director would probably blame them. Jeffred couldat least take almost half of the one million if they managed to get the donation. As the director of thehospital, he only made about ninety grand a year, and that was including the yearly bonus. If theybotched this up, Jeffred would ruin everyone here.While everyone was worrying about their fates,Michael came forward, looking hesitant. In the end, he said, “Kingsley, I’d really love it if we can keepthis money, but we can’t have the Foxes laughing at us, so…” He did not finish the sentence, but it wasclear what he wanted.“Leave that to me,” Kingsley guaranteed. “They won’t be laughing at you.”“R-Really?” Michael was overjoyed. If Kingsley’s going to talk to Helen, that’s going to annoy Matt to noend. Hah, let’s see him insult me now. The thought of saving a million and showing off to his in-lawsdelighted Michael. He was grinning from ear to ear. “Alright then.” He nodded. “Kingsley’s calling theshots here. Since he doesn’t want to give the money away, then we’ll be taking it back.”Jude and Beauwere in disbelief. W-We lost a million just because this guy said so? Jude felt a stab of pain comingfrom his chest. It was as if an old wound had reopened, and he coughed up blood. Oh no! No! H-Hepunched me, and I got nothing out of this? No, wait. That’s not important. If the director replaces out I wasthe one who botched up the donation, he’s going to ruin my whole future!Beau shared his sentiments.His face was as pale as a sheet and he could see his future turning into a pile of ashes, just like howthe donation did. Kingsley did not pity the two of them. He looked around and announced, “What did Itell you? No donation means no donation! Any questions?”His voice boomed, as if he was amessenger of God who came to deliver a decree. Everyone shivered, looking at Kingsley in terror. Totheir shock, the young man whom they insulted earlier was now suffocating them, as if he was pushingan enormous weight down their shoulders.Beau, on the other hand, was shivering in fear. Compared toKingsley, this man was nothing but a clown. Looks were all he had. Kingsley, on the other hand, builthis courage up by going through brimstone and fire. Scum like Beau could never hold a candle tohim.The female nurses and doctors were looking at Kingsley in a different light now. They ditched Beau

and stared at Kingsley, fluttering their eyelashes at him. If Kingsley so wanted to, he could marry anywoman he wanted.Kingsley did not care about these women’s admiration, of course. He shot Beau withan icy glare. “Call your director and tell him that the Larsons have rescinded their donation because ofwhat you and Jude did.”“W-What? You want me to call the director?” Beau’s legs turned to jelly, and hestaggered backward. Pitifully, he begged, “I-I’m sorry, M-Mr. Nicholson. Please, I don’t want to call thedirector. He’ll ruin my future if he replaces out I botched this whole thing.”A sneer curled Kingsley’s lips. “If Iremember correctly, you said your future is brighter than what I can ever achieve in my whole life, didn’tyou?”“I… I…” Beau shed tears of regret. He gave himself a tight slap and howled, “I was a fool! H-Howcould I have been so blind to how powerful you are? Please, Mr. Nicholson, I beg you. Have mercy onme!” A big man was covering his eyes and bawling his eyes out like a child right in front of everyone.