Taibai And A Qin

Ethan Smith walked down the empty street, cigarette in mouth, shaking his head and forcing a bitter smile. Who could have imagined that after three years of marriage, all that remained was betrayal?
He vowed to make that woman regret what she had done and promised to make everyone who had been good to him live a good life.
Yes, it was Emily Taylor, the woman who had helped him out of the abyss of despair when he hit the lowest point in his lifetime.
"Emily, it's time for me to take care of you."

Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Hammer frowned and said, "Family Head, you'd better be cautious. After all, we just killed that Tusk…"


At these words, Barclay Marshall snorted coldly and said, "That Tusk was just a low-level nobody. Dead is dead. Ethan Smith killed my son, and I haven't even settled accounts with him yet!"


*If it weren't for fearing Ethan Smith's power, Barclay Marshall would have already torn him apart, piece by piece.*


Luckily, Barclay Marshall had plenty of descendants, with no less than eighteen sons alone.


Among his sons, the one killed by Ethan Smith ranked merely second overall.


"Family Head, what should we do now?" Hammer asked.


Barclay Marshall rose slowly. He didn't wish to stir up trouble, and his plan, naturally, was to avoid confrontation.


"Go and tell him that all his expenses for today will be covered by the Marshall family," Barclay said with a faint smile.


Hammer quickly nodded at his words and said, "Alright, I understand."


He then turned around and walked out the door.


Chapter 1463: The Outstanding Talents of the Marshall Family