Chapter 173: Chapter 172 Maurice Springs_l

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Finally, when the bodyguards felt that they had done enough, they withdrew and returned to their posts.

The companions who had come with Quantez Springs dared to tremble and go forward to pull away what no longer even resembled a human being—Quantez Springs.

They had wanted to intervene; with their abilities, snatching their companion from the security was not a difficult task.

But who would dare?

The young psycho’s combat strength was still vivid in their minds, and if they were to return, they wouldn’t stand a chance of leaving!

These young men, merely guests on this earth, dying far from their hometowns?

Even if they didn’t die, ending up like Quantez Springs meant living as a cripple.

So all they could do was watch as Quantez Springs got beaten without being able to move a muscle.

Their master, Maurice Springs, had long since hung up the video feed; he couldn’t bear to watch his son being beaten.

“Master!”

After leaving the Pearl on the Water, Miles Cook made a call to her master with a heart full of trepidation.

“How is Quantez?”

Maurice Springs asked with a voice full of urgency.

“We’ve rescued him and are taking him to the hospital right away!” Miles Cook looked at the barely alive Quantez Springs; he was nothing but a breath away from death!

It wasn’t just the bones, nearly all the soft tissues in his body had sustained damage from being beaten—if not treated promptly, he probably wouldn’t live much longer.

And judging by his current state, even if he survived, he would essentially be disabled.

But Miles Cook couldn’t say that; admitting such would only make Maurice Springs hold a grudge against her.

“A regular hospital definitely won’t do! You first take him to the best hospital,

I’ll immediately send someone to bring the best medicine from Willson

Pavilion!”

After giving his instructions, Maurice Springs shouted to someone nearby, “Arrange a plane immediately, I need to go to Five-river Province!” Hearing that her master was coming, Miles Cook’s heart sank.

“Master, you’re coming in person?”

She was quite aware of Maurice Springs’ abilities.

Within Willson Pavilion, the Pavilion Master had the highest status, followed by the Left and Right Envoys, and then the Elders.

All these were high-ranking core members stationed at headquarters.

Apart from them, the most powerful individuals were the managers of the branch offices.

There are also larger and smaller sects within the branches.

Maurice Springs was the manager of the Far East Branch, holding considerable power.

Apart from him, there were seven other managers at the Far East Branch.

These eight managed all the affairs of the Far East together.

Now that Maurice Springs was personally coming, he was undoubtedly coming to avenge his son.

“Indeed! I’m coming to avenge Quantez! Also, to kill those who have disrespected me, and to see for myself what the Disciples accompanying

Quantez have done!”

The tone of Maurice Springs was very strict.

His son being beaten to such an extent, it was strange for him not to be angry.

Hearing these words made Miles Cook’s heart pound.

“Yes…”

“What? Did you simply stand by and watch?”

Maurice Springs retorted with a question.

This single question scared Miles Cook to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.

“Master, we did our best, but we were no match for that person. Fearing that intervening would put Quantez in greater danger, we didn’t dare to try to rescue him…”

Miles Cook hurriedly explained.

Hearing her explanation, the other Willson Pavilion Disciples also trembled.

This incident’s main character was Quantez Springs, Maurice Springs’ son, and they feared this could cast a shadow on their future prospects.

“Rest assured! I will certainly investigate thoroughly! Those who tried their best, I will not hold accountable, but those who dare to dishonor Willson Pavilion, don’t blame me for being impolite!” After saying this, Maurice Springs hung up the phone.

“What did the master say?”

One person was carrying Quantez Springs while the rest followed closely behind.

“Master is coming over. After taking revenge, he will seek out those responsible!”

Miles Cook said with a furrowed brow.

Today, although she did take action, the young man didn’t make it difficult for her.

But this is actually bad news.

Looking at the black man who was beaten beyond recognition, she felt somewhat envious.

If she were knocked unconscious, could she avoid the punishment from her sect?

Hearing her words, the disciples of Willson Pavilion were like frostbitten eggplants, all disheartened and dejected.

But what could be done, given that Quantez Springs was Maurice Springs’ son? “I’ll see how long you can keep up this arrogance!”

Miles Cook turned to look at the Pearl Above the Waters, cursing Julius Reed in her heart.

As soon as Maurice Springs made a move, there would be no doubt about his opponent’s certain death; there was absolutely no chance of survival.

To sit in the position of Willson Pavilion’s manager, one had to be highly capable.

“Oh! My dear Young Master! What has moved you to call me personally!”

Within the luxurious private room of Pearl Above the Waters, Julius Reed leaned back in his chair, watching Amadeus Fairbanks get his hair cut opposite him.

As the highest commander of Willson Pavilion, Amadeus Fairbanks led a rich life and was particularly concerned about his appearance.

He had changed his barbers countless times.

Amadeus Fairbanks even went so far as to set a precise length for his hair and called in a barber every morning to cut his hair to that exact length.

Not even a millimeter could be off.

Yet, there were still barbers whose hands trembled.

After all, everyone is human; who could guarantee perfection without a trace of error?

But should there be any mistake, one would be kicked out of Willson Pavilion and lose a massive array of benefits.

At this moment, upon seeing Julius Reed, Amadeus Fairbanks became animated, which made the barber cutting his hair nervous.

“Your employee might be coming over to kill me. I’ve decided to clean house for you. If you have any objections, speak now.”

Julius Reed casually flicked his fingers, speaking nonchalantly.

If bystanders witnessed this scene, their jaws would certainly drop!

This was the Pavilion Master of Willson Pavilion, a local overlord!

Someone dared to clean house for Willson Pavilion!

Are they courting death?

Yet, upon hearing these words, Amadeus Fairbanks suddenly leaped from his chair.

“Pavilion Master, your hair…”

“Get out!”

With a furious shout, Amadeus Fairbanks sent the barber scurrying away.

“Young Master, who is it?”

He dropped his laughing demeanor and became extremely serious.

“I am not very clear, but if he dares to come, I will kill him! Even if it’s for your sake, it’s not allowed! No one can leave alive after talking tough to me!”

Julius Reed’s expression was cold, his words devoid of any emotion.

“Don’t worry, I will investigate this thoroughly!”

Amadeus Fairbanks’ expression was somber.

He had never anticipated that his own employee would offend Julius Reed!

To think, even as the Pavilion Master, he didn’t have the guts for it!

“It’s not an issue, the purpose of my call was just to let you know. Let them come; I’m getting bored! ”

Julius Reed continued speaking with utmost calm.

Proclaiming the intent to kill members of Willson Pavilion and remaining so composed, surely there was no one else in the world like him.

“I understand!”

Amadeus Fairbanks certainly got the message.

He was well aware of Julius Reed’s abilities.

Forget the elders, even the Deputy Pavilion Masters were no match! This call from the other party was undoubtedly a favor to him, rather than a directive to manage his employees better.

“Alright, I have some things to attend to, goodbye.”

Julus Reed ended the call, massaging his temples.. He then instructed Miguel Abbott in front of him, “Keep a close eye on the airport, and report back to me immediately at the slightest sign of trouble!”