Chapter 11 Funeral

"I did some study and found something you would like to hear," Samuel replied to Liam concealing the main part of the talk.

"What?" Liam asked.

"Madeline Lewis is holding a banquet for celebrating the Lewis family group's Anniversary," Samuel replied, still driving while looking on the road.

A smile formed on Liam's face listening to Samuel.

Samuel sighed looking up in the sky. One second it was clear and the other second it was covered in dark clouds. Only God knows what is going to happen here.

"Celebration you say? There will be funerals." Liam smiles and quickly the next second his eyes turn sharp and murderous intent ooze out of them.

"Anything else? Besides that?" Liam asked.

Samuel hesitated to answer knowing Liam will be angry after finding out about this. But he had no choice.

"What?" Liam asked again, watching Samuel fidgeting.

"It's like this..." Samuel proceeded to tell Liam knowing it was important.

"She dares?" Liam began to lose his temper after listening to what Madeline was planning.

"Do you want to go to the hotel first?" Samuel asked, already knowing the answer after he told everything.

"Turn around and take me to The Lewis residents." Liam shook his head and told Samuel. The purpose of coming here was only to avenge his parent's death and the agony his fiancee has gone through. He will make sure to make all of the culprits make a run for their life.

Samuel nods and turns the vehicle. Heading towards their destination.

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The Lewis Family Residents;

The Lewis family mansion where once Liam spent his childhood to adulthood was located in London's most prominent and extravagant location of the entire city. Covering hundreds of yards of land.

Today Madeline Lewis is holding the Lewis Family Business Celebration banquet here in this hereditary Mansion of the Lewis family. Inviting VIPs, celebrities and other business enterprise dignitaries and young masters of Top families around the city.

The outward part of the Mansion was already bustling with people. Luxury and supercars were entering and leaving the premises. Famous businessmen were entering with their wives and families making their presence known.

Taking a breath Liam came out of the car closing the door behind him. Picture of the Mansion came into his view reminding him of his past memories, days he spent satisfied running around the house. He can still see the vivid figure of a young man running after pranking his mother. Liam jerked his head clearing his mind.

"Brother Liam, are you okay? Do you need me to accompany you?" Samuel came right after Liam standing behind him looking at the mansion.

"Just relax and enjoy yourself. I will take a stroll myself, I haven't had any holidays since the day I joined the you guys started working. So, I will give myself one!" With that said, Liam started to move toward the mansion gate; holding his head high.

Samuel was perplexed watching Liam enter the mansion. For this kind of stuff, as long as Liam commands these so-called big families and that Madeline Lewis will disappear in an hour without anyone noticing from the face of the earth. There was no need for Liam to take these matters into his own hands.

He sighed and followed Liam inside the mansion. It's been ages since the last time he had seen this much killing intent oozing out of Liam. It was so strong just like ice that even fire couldn't melt it.

He remembered the last time when Liam was on the battlefield with hundreds of men surrounding him from all sides but it didn't leave any dust on him. Making them retreat in fear without leaving any scratch on his body.

It made his name well-known in the ranks, making every country known of his presence, making them fearful of him. As everyone commenced to call him Shroud: God of Death.

When Liam was getting past the door and entering the mansion, a dozen or so people began pushing each other creating a commotion at the gate.

"Hey! What are you doing? Don't you see I am standing in the queue? Why the hell are you pushing through?" one of the men standing in the line shouted feeling thrust while supporting himself from falling and embarrassing himself.

"What? Don't you see the young master of the Morgan Family is making his appearance? Don't you have fucking eyes? Get out of the way! And make some space for young master Bram to enter." one of the men in front pushed aside the person blocking the way shouting to clear the way for his young master.

People from the Morgan Family stood on the road, both sides. And Stretching their hands prevents people from entering. When a luxury Rolls-Royce came stopping in front of the guard. A young man with a contemptuous expression exits from the door and walks towards the Mansion, entering it, and guards following behind him.

Liam stood at the side of the Mansion watching the uproar and touched his wrist feeling a scar. Anger began to swell inside him when he looked at the young man of the Morgan Family, Bram Morgan, his old friend and also the culprit who tipped the gangsters to chase after him and Anastasia.

He vaguely remembers the details he got after he fled from London. The information stated that it was the young master of the Morgan Family and after more investigation, he got the identity of the culprit... Bram Morgan, the second young master of the Morgan family.

Bran gave an order to break his hands and foot's joints and bones and leave him squirming in pain, the scar was the one he got from broken joints of his hand muscles.

If he weren't lucky at that time and saved by his father's close friend Jack Scott and also the loyal administrator of the Lewis family, he would have perished long ago even if he wouldn't have died but his life couldn't have been any better.

Liam still remembers the pain of having his bone broken, just like it happened yesterday. The pain didn't let him sleep at night, always reminding him of the past. He didn't expect to meet the guy after 7 years suddenly. It came as a surprise to him.

'Don't worry! It's good that you came to save me from wasting time to find you.' Liam thought, looking at Bram Morgan.

Under the escort of more than 10 men, young master Bram brushed past Liam. He didn't even glance at Liam, what glance he didn't even notice his presence. Seemingly treating him like air.

Liam forced himself to calm his anger down. Watching Bram entering the Mansion through the gate with his dogs following right after him. He also started to walk towards the gate entering inside the Mansion.

To be continued...

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