Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 56

Blake did not know what was going on, but Johann saw everything very clearly. His expression was

frozen -clearly from being frightened to death.

Blake Coleman's underlings were like ragdolls before Samuel Hannigan. They did not stand a chance

and had all been wiped out in seconds.

He... Was Samuel even human?

"Did I say you could leave?" an icy voice rang at Blake's ear.

He dipped his head, terror seizing his body. He spotted Samuel in his peripheral vision. He did not dare

to believe his eyes.

"Samuel Hannigan, what the f*ck do you think you're doing? The entire Sue family is dead if you dare

to provoke me. What more you?" Blake said.

"Take me to see Manfred or you're dead," Samuel answered, tone frosty.

"How dare you?!"

Samuel slowly tightened his grip around his neck.

Panic finally seeped into Blake's eyes when he felt that it was getting harder to breathe.

"You- Let me go first! I'll take you there," Blake said.

Let s go.

The three of them left the VIP room. Blake's underlings slowly surrounded them when they saw what

was happening.

"You’re a dead man, Samuel Hannigan. I will never forgive you or the Sues. The entire Sue family will

be dragged down by you,” Blake threatened.

A sudden surge of strength spiked through Samuel's arm. Blake felt as though his neck was about to

break off anytime.

"Your life is literally in my hands. Say another word of nonsense and I'll make sure you’ll never see

daylight again,” Samuel said.

"Okay, okay. I won't say anything anymore." Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

At Blake's office, Samuel made all of the underlings get out.

He flung Blake aside when he saw Manfred on the floor, bloodied, beaten and bruised.

"How are you holding up?" Samuel asked, walking to Manfred's side.

The owner of the general store lifted his head with great effort. Suspicion crossed his expression when

h e recognized Samuel. "Why are you here?"

"Your store wasn't open. I didn’t want to go to other stores, just in case they sold me fake cigarettes,"

Samuel replied, smiling.

Manfred smiled, but it looked more like a grimace. " Get out of here. Quick. I don't want to get you into

trouble. You can't provoke Blake Coleman," he said.

"I don’t like smoking fake cigarettes, you know. I might as well quit smoking if you don't open the store.

There's hardly a difference between that and taking m y own life.” Samuel helped the owner onto his

feet.

Manfred then noticed Blake sprawled on the floor. He remembered his wife, and anxiety suddenly

overtook him.

He walked to Blake's side, trembling. "Where’s my wife, Blake?" he asked.

Johann was pinning him down, so he could not move an inch. He could only cast a glare of hatred

toward Samuel. "She's dead. I told my subordinates to beat her to death when I took you here."

Manfred went ballistic. He wrenched Blake's hair and continuously rammed his head into the other

man's." Where is she? Where is she!" he screamed.

"Calm down first." Samuel took Manfred's hands and kicked Blake away. He did not care if the man

lived or died, but Manfred was seriously injured. He would not get any better if he continued to knock

his head like that.

Blake squatted on the ground, clutching his belly. "I’m gonna kill you," he growled at Samuel, teeth

clenched. " I will not leave a single Sue family member alive."

Manfred took in a deep breath. "Let go of me," he said t o Samuel.

Samuel released his grip when he noticed Manfred's crazed eyes.

He too, could not be calm if it was Yvonne who had been kidnapped.