"Someone tried to assassinate you, didn't they?" Kingsley cut to the chase. "I'm here to talk about that."
Xanxus’ face fell. "It was you?" However, he shook his head right away, then said in puzzlement, "Impossible. The assassin was a woman, and my men are on their way to take her out."
Kingsley looked shocked and horrified. "Take her out? What is that supposed to mean?" Nothing in the world could faze him, unless his sisters were involved. He could never stay calm when it came to them.
Kingsley shot up from his chair. "What do you mean? Are you hunting her down?"
"She tried to kill me, so of course I’m getting back at her." Xanxus looked at the time and sneered. "If I'm right, that b*tch is probably a dead body now."
Fury erupted from Kingsley like roiling magma. "You could have had a painless death." He clenched his fist, turning Rhys' photo into dust. "But I've changed my mind. I'll make your death the worst nightmare you can ever imagine." He whipped his phone out and called General Ignatov. "Move out! Now!"
Kingsley's fury pleased Xanxus, and he sneered. "Oh, so you have your own team too? But it's useless. They're all just gonna die for nothing."
"That's right! Our men are armed! Now grovel and we might just spare you!" Frederick spat on the ground and put his hands in his pockets. "And it's too late for that b*tch now. Our men went for her half an hour ago."
Thirty minutes earlier.
Xanxus' men told him that they found where Serena was hiding. He promptly sent two dozen marksmen —who were armed with illegal firearms—to the village, while he,
Frederick, and a few other lackeys came to the hotel.
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