Lord Death Is Now Back Home by Chris

Chapter 1005 Tim Jefferson, The Despicable Beast

Chapter 1005 Tim Jefferson, the Despicable Beast

Tim Jefferson cursed angrily. His Isa Group had collapsed because of Chris. Tim Jefferson had

intended to defeat the Chester Group, but things didn't go as planned.

Not only did he lose the lawsuit, but his company also went bankrupt. Upon returning, he knew his

father would never forgive him.

Therefore, he had to kill Chris. Without eliminating Chris, he wouldn't be able to explain himself when

he returned. Tim Jefferson sneered, "Is everything ready?"

"My lord, we are all prepared," replied the servants respectfully.

Standing before Tim Jefferson were hundreds of skilled members of the Jefferson family, whom Tim

Jefferson had specifically brought from overseas.

Each one of them was a formidable master at the grandmaster level, incredibly powerful. Tim Jefferson

nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very well, this time I will give Chris a lesson he will never forget." As

he spoke, a cold killing intent burst from his eyes.

...

Night gradually fell, and there was no moonlight in the sky. It was a dark and murderous night. Tonight

was destined to be restless.

At that moment, in the hotel room where Chris and Esther were staying, a dark figure crouched outside

the window on the wall. Dressed entirely in black night attire, the figure blended with the darkness. If

one didn't look closely, they wouldn't be able to notice it. Just then, the sound of the lights being

switched off came from the room. The black-clad person cautiously approached the window and

carefully opened it.

Then, like a ghost, they silently entered the room without making a sound. The black-clad person drew

a sharp dagger, a sinister smile appearing on their face. Without any hesitation, they carefully

approached the bed. The black-clad person reached the bedside, a fierce look on their face. With a

swish, the dagger in their hand thrust down forcefully.

However, the anticipated scene of blood splattering didn't occur, and the black-clad person's

expression changed instantly. Suddenly, the room's lights turned on. The black-clad person turned their

head to look and saw Chris sitting alone on a sofa, smoking a cigar. "Did Tim Jefferson, that idiot, send

you?" Chris took a puff of the cigar and asked indifferently.

Hearing this, the black-clad person's expression changed. Without wasting any words, they gripped the Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

dagger and rushed towards Chris. The sharp dagger emitted a cold gleam under the light. Seeing this,

Chris remained unfazed.

Boom! A loud sound rang out as Chris threw a punch directly at the assailant. The black-clad person

was sent flying. Chris shook his head, a mocking expression on his face. "I didn't expect Tim Jefferson,

that idiot, to send such a useless killer to assassinate me.

It truly disappoints me." Chris had already anticipated it. Since the collapse of the Isa Group, Tim

Jefferson wouldn't give up easily. If conventional means didn't work, he would resort to unconventional

methods. However, what disappointed Chris was that Tim Jefferson had sent such a feeble assassin to

attack him. Was this some kind of joke?

Hearing Chris' words, the black-clad person's face flushed red. He was already a well-known assassin

in Amerosia. Otherwise, Tim Jefferson wouldn't have paid a hefty sum to have him come and kill Chris.

However, he didn't expect to be so scorned by Chris. It made him feel a great sense of humiliation.

"Die!" he roared and once again attacked Chris. Boom! Another loud sound echoed as the black-clad

person was once again sent flying. He fell to the ground, completely motionless. "He's so weak," Chris

muttered, his expression filled with disbelief.

Suddenly, Chris realized something and his face changed. "A strategy to lure the tiger away from the

mountain!" With that in mind, Chris hurriedly ran towards Esther's room. If Tim Jefferson wanted to kill

him, he wouldn't have sent just one assassin.

Because Tim Jefferson knew that a single assassin wouldn't be able to kill him! The only explanation

was that Tim Jefferson's target wasn't him but Esther. At this moment, in Esther's room, she was bound

to a chair, her face filled with fear. She had been peacefully resting in the room when Tim Jefferson and

a group of people barged in and tied her up. Tim Jefferson looked at Esther, who was filled with terror,

and smiled triumphantly. "Haha! Don't be afraid. Let me introduce myself. I'm Tim Jefferson, the young

master of the overseas Jefferson family.

Our two families have some distant relations, you see."

"Unfortunately, your husband, Chris, has offended me, so I had to intrude upon you."

"But rest assured, as long as you obediently do as I say, I will let you go..." Before Tim Jefferson could

finish speaking, Esther immediately began to curse loudly, "Don't dream! Let me tell you, even if I die, I

won't do as you say! I'm telling you, if you don't release me, when my husband returns, you will all be

doomed!"

Upon seeing Esther's defiance, Tim Jefferson's face darkened. He gritted his teeth and said, "Since

you refuse to accept my offer, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Slap! With those words, Tim

Jefferson slapped Esther's face hard, leaving five red fingerprints on her cheek. Seeing the state he

had put Esther in, Tim Jefferson's heart filled with satisfaction.

He couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Hahaha! Chris, oh Chris, I bet you never imagined that your

wife would fall into my hands and be humiliated!" Suddenly, Tim Jefferson's gaze turned lascivious as

he looked at Esther's face.

Esther, known as the most beautiful woman on the East Coast, could be described as a heavenly

beauty. Previously, Tim Jefferson was a lecherous fiend, even pursuing disfigured women like Wendy,

which was truly unbearable to witness.

However, after being taught a lesson by Chris, he had behaved himself for a while. But now, seeing

Esther in such a pitiful state, Tim Jefferson's desires were ignited. Tim Jefferson smirked, "Chris, that

bastard, is quite lucky to have married such a beautiful woman like you! If I were to insult you, I wonder

what expression Chris would have?

I believe his reaction would be quite remarkable. Perhaps he would even thank me for giving him such

a splendid cuckold experience!" "Hahaha..."

In the end, Tim Jefferson couldn't help but burst into laughter. If he could really make Chris wear a

cuckold's hat, it would be even more satisfying than killing him.

Wasn't Chris so arrogant and conceited? Well, then let me bestow upon him a green hat to wear

proudly. "You beast! You despicable beast!"

Esther's face was filled with shock. She hadn't expected Tim Jefferson to be so vile, wanting to defile

her. "Let me tell you, even if I die, I will never let you defile me!"