Chapter 315

With this assurance, Wade immediately regained his composure. He tilted his head back and sneered.

"So, I have to ask the representatives of the three families. Do I have enough prestige now?"

"Y-Yes! Of course!" the three men stammered nervously, sweat dripping down their foreheads.

"In that case, you wouldn't mind if I killed the Yorks and Frederick, right?" Wade continued, his tone challenging.

Upon hearing this, the three men visibly trembled, unable to muster a response. They simply didn't have the courage to answer yes. Offending Gareth meant certain death, and offending Frederick was equally perilous.

It was a lose-lose situation.

Seeing their reaction, Wade was taken aback. Gareth was his cousin and the strongest backing he had. Why were these representatives still so afraid?

Was it because of Frederick? He was just a little brat! Where did he come from, and why was he so skilled in combat?

Frederick Lester, huh? Wait—was he someone from the Lester family, one of the