Chapter 1010

Leopold's voice was full of hatred as if it came from the depths of hell. Every word sent a chill down the listener's spine.

As he gritted his teeth and finished his sentence, his dentures slipped out and fell to the floor. In a fit of rage, he kicked them away.

The dentures rolled across the floor, hitting the wall. It bounced back and slid for one foot before stopping next to the table leg.

Cameron blankly stood there, jaw dropped, as if he was struck by lightning. Then, he snapped back to reality and shouted at Leopold.

"Is that really true, Grandpa? Everything was fine when I left. How could they be dead? Who would have the nerve to even hurt them?"

Leopold's eyes were filled with rage, gritting his teeth as he spoke. His wrinkled face twitched. "Someone actually has the nerve to mess with the Fuller family.

"It's that maniac, Matthew. He killed my sons, including your dad and your uncles. Listen up. Whatever it takes, you've got to kill Matthew."

With bloodshot eyes, Cameron gritted his teeth and shouted, "I swear, Grandpa! If I don't kill Matthew, I'm not a man. I'm going to gather some men and chop him to pieces."

After saying that, Cameron immediately walked away.

Upon seeing this, Leopold yelled at Cameron, "Don't go! You can't take him down like that."

Cameron stopped in his tracks, his voice trembling with emotion. "I know I can't take him out myself, but I can gather a group and gang up on him, hacking him to death."

Leopold shot Cameron a complicated look. "It's not as simple as you think. If rounding up some people could take Matthew out, I'd have done it already. He's a few tricks up his sleeves, so I've invited Mr. Connolly to take care of this."

Mr. Connolly? Cameron sized up Lorenzo. He looked pretty average, not even as muscular as Cameron.

Cameron shook his head. "With the way he looks, I'm probably better than him, Grandpa. Are you sure you weren't fooled?"

The moment Cameron finished his sentence, a slap landed right across his face. His vision went dark, and he crashed to the floor.

Cameron's head slammed into the dentures next to the table leg, and the pain brought him back to his senses. Holding his head, he cried out in agony.

Lorenzo coldly remarked, "Who do you think you are? How dare you question me?" Cameron held his head, wincing in pain. He glared at Lorenzo. "No one's ever hit me in my life. How dare you?"

Another slap came down on Cameron's face.

In pain, Cameron looked up and angrily yelled, "Motherfucker! Grandpa?" Realizing it was Leopold who smacked him, Cameron stopped mid-sentence and swallowed his words. He looked at Leopold in disbelief. "Why did you smack me?"

Leopold snapped, "Shut your mouth. Who are you to question Mr. Connolly? That's why I'm hitting you."

After that, Leopold hurried over to Leopold and bowed with an apologetic look. Cameron doesn know any better, M. Connolly Im sorry for what he did. Please don't hold it against him. He's just a young, naive fool."

Lorenzo's gaze turned cold. "You should know better, you old geezer. Something like this is nothing for the Connolly family. My family could just

send anyone to take care of just

it.

"My parents wanted me to get some life experience, so here I am. Otherwise, even

if every single one of the Fullers was dead, I wouldn't waste my time here."

Leopold's face turned blank, feeling dejected. Lorenzo was his grandson, but Lorenzo had no respect for him. It was like he was nothing.

That thought crossed his mind for

ea

moment, and he quickly managed a smile. You're right, Mr. Connolly We're already super lucky to have

you come all the way here.

"Why don't you relax in the living room for a while? I'll have a word with Cameron,

then he'll show you to Lambda City."