The Established Siblings Of The Pack
Chapter 153

The Established Siblings Of The Pack Chapter 153

Chapter 153

House number forty-seven was where Yvonne was living. Kingsley planned on settling Yvonne’strouble before replaceing that Sweoya spy.“Yes, boss,” Baron answered. “It’s quite near from where we’reat. We’ll be there in five.”Kingsley hung up and tossed Kenzo out like he was trash. The man wobbledforward like a drunken man and fell forward to the ground. “Holy sh*t!” Kenzo scrambled to get back up,wincing. His whole body felt like it had been crushed. There were so many places he wanted to rub, buthe only had two hands.Some of the smarter lackeys went up to him and pretended to be concerned.“Are you alright, Kenzo?”“You f*ckwits! You didn’t help me when he got me! It’s too late for concerns!”Kenzo kicked his lackeys. “Trash! All of you!”The lackeys shut up and stood behind him in a docilemanner. If they said one more word, Kenzo could kill them. Kenzo rubbed his sore shoulders andglared at Kingsley. “You got some moves, kid, but I got numbers on my side. We can kick the sh*t outof you.”Kingsley smiled. “I’d like to see you try. It might not turn out as you think it would.”Kingsleymight be smiling, but the murder in his voice was unmistakable. Kenzo froze up from the intensityalone, and he took a step back instinctively. “We took over this place, so we deserve the rent.” Helicked his lips. “And we already told the chief about this. Everyone just has to give us three hundreddollars a month. If you help them out, I’ll stay away from them.”Yvonne teared up at the mention of rent,and she clenched her fists tightly. “My brother worked really hard for the money. I won’t give even asingle cent to you! If you want the money, you’ll have to kill me!” Kenzo looked at Yvonne. “Well, aren’tyou cute? I won’t kill someone as adorable as you are, girl.” Kenzo leered at her. “Why don’t you comewith us to Crimson Hall? Sleep with us for a night and we’ll never take rent from you. How does thatsound?”“In your dreams!” Yvonne bit her lip so hard, it almost drew blood. She would not stand for thatkind of insult.“Don’t say no just yet, girl.” Kenzo took a step forward. “Listen to me. Work at CrimsonHall, and I guarantee you can make three to five thousand a month. The customers love girls your age.It’s so much easier than getting into college and working your way up the ladder. I’m doing this for yourown good.”He was going to take Yvonne by force, and the girl hid behind Kingsley. Fearfully, she said,“Save me, mister!”Because Kingsley stood in front of Yvonne, Kenzo pulled his hand back. He laughed

drily. “I’m doing this for her own good. She can never replace success living in this dingy hut. I’m justshowing her a way to get rich.”“Really?” Kingsley squinted. “Why don’t you do it then?”“I’m not a girl.”Kenzo pouted. “I would have done the same thing if I were. Hey, it’s easy money.”Kingsley sneered.“So you want easy money? Wish granted.”“W-What do you mean?”Kenzo heard screeches of tiresscreaming behind him and sounds of someone opening a van’s door. It was none other than Baron andhis men. Kenzo swiveled around, and when he saw the two dozen burly men coming out of the vans,he froze up. “W-What the hell is going on? Who are you guys?”