The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 257

Kingsley marched forward and stood before Tyrone, meeting the latter's gaze. “Without definite instructions from Lord Campbell, I won't take your life. But...”

Smack!

Before he finished his sentence, Kingsley clasped his hands around Tyrone's neck and then pulled him in closer and slapped him across the face.

Holy moly!

Goodness gracious!

Oh my god!

In the big hall, hundreds of individuals froze on their spot, stunned as if they had been struck by lightning. They were shocked beyond belief.

Is Kingsley crazy? That's Tyrone! Yet, Kingsley just gave him a good hard slap right in front of everyone when he's but a leader of the Horizon Group!

Tyrone was astonished himself. His face turned pale as he stared at Kingsley blankly, and his face eventually became contorted in anger.

With that one slap, the mysterious facade of his that came from being a member of a prestigious family with centuries of history was shattered instantly, and his superior image was ruined.

He feared that no one would ever treat him with respect ever again.

“Kingsley! You must be crazy!” Tyrone roared.

“Let go of Mr. Tyrone!” a youth belonging to Gideon's faction called out.

However, the moment the words left his mouth, he screamed as Kingsley's Azure Wyvern sword flew toward him and pierced through his chest. He was pushed back by the enormous force and pinned to the wall by the blade. Blood dribbled down slowly on the wall.

“Anybody else has anything to say?” Kingsley murmured.

Everyone else stayed silent out of fear that Kingsley would take their lives next.

At this moment, everyone knew that Kingsley was a mad dog.