A Trust-fund Baby

Chapter 75 Eason

“Judson, you... Are you all right?” Sally was worried looking at Judson.

Judson took a deep breath, and calmed himself down. If Bruce saw Judson’s reaction, probably he

would be too scared to even say a word. Because the more peaceful Judson was, the more serious the

killing intention was!

Judson said to Sally, “I am all right. Thank you, Mom, thank you for telling me about it.”

Sally shook her head, “You are welcome. After I experienced so many things, I only wish you and

Diana are ok. But Judson, can you handle this? Do you want to ask Bruce for help? With his help, I

think it will be no problem!”

Judson took a sip of tea and said to Sally, “Mom, I'll take care of it. You will not regret about your

choice. I'll take you home now. Please tell Diana it is not a big deal. But don't tell anyone about your

coming to see me tonight!”

Sally nodded, “Well, I won't tell others.”

Judson then drove her home and she stayed with him for less than half an hour. Wait until Sally got off

and went upstairs, Judson's face suddenly turned cold. There was a piercing chill in the car!

Judson went to a quiet place. After a while behind him appeared a black tightknit man, with dedicated

face and deep eyes. The man greeted to Judson, “Hello, Master Judson.”

Judson nodded, “Did Old Lady Shaw of the Shaw family go to find my wife this afternoon?”

“Yes...” Eason nodded.

“Take me to Clark!” Judson said in a cold voice.

If Eason was in the army, he would be the top soldier; if he was in the killer organization, he would the

top killer! With him, Diana's safety was completely worry-free, and under him there was a three-man

team. Even when faced with an enemy of the same rank, they could afford to fight with them.

Eason's efficiency was high. With his intelligence ability, he had found the position of Clark now in five

minutes.

They drove a car to him. After 10 minutes, the two people came to the door of a high-grade private

club, where two refined bodyguards were standing at the door.

Judson walked in the front followed by Eason. When Judson walked into the door, the two bodyguards

reached out to stop him. Judson narrowed his eyes. Not waiting for him to speak, Eason appeared in

front of two people.

The next moment, with a sound of broken bones, two bodyguards fell to the ground. The white bones

grazed through the muscles and were exposed. The bodyguards were not dead, but their hands and

feet were broken. And this was already the mercy of Eason.

As the door opened, Judson walked in. Hearing the screams at the door, six bodyguards rushed out to NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Judson with weapons.

Without glancing, Judson continued to go inside. The six bodyguards fell to the ground one by one,

bleeding.

The owner of this private club was Clark. He was here gathering with a few friends. They were shocked

to see the situation.

“In addition to Clark, the rest fuck off! Who revealed what happened tonight will be death.” Judson said

coldly.

Clark’s friends, with women in arms, were scared. They hurried to go out. They were the rich second

generation of the big families in N City. Compared to ordinary people, they knew more. But because

they knew more, they were afraid of the cruel person like Judson.

Clark stood in the opposite of Judson, with pale face and cold sweat on body. He looked at Judson in

surprise. Wasn't Judson a loser? Clark was scared.

Judson stared at him, “Dare you touch my wife? How do you want to die?” Judson's voice was cold. He

slowly walked to Clark.

“Judson ... Judson, relax, misunderstanding, this is misunderstanding.” Clark wanted to run, but at the

moment he was intimidated by the momentum of Judson. His legs were weak and trembling, so he had

no strength to run.

Judson punched in the chest of Clark. With bone crack, Clark sprayed blood. When his body was still in

the air, Judson appeared in front of him again, raising his right leg in one hundred and eighty degrees

and crashed down.

Boom... After a violent roar, Clark's body fell heavily on the ground, and his mouth was constantly

pouring blood. He rolled over on his hands and knees, struggling to get to the door step by step.

With his eyes narrowed, Judson lifted the foot on the legs of Clark. Clark's legs were broken.

Ahhhhhhh... Clark’s mouth issued piercing scream. He was really afraid. At the moment eight

bodyguards rushed in but were knocked down to the ground, falling in a pool of blood. It was

impossible to rescue Clark.

Clark covered with blood lying on the ground. Judson squatted and said, “Dare you want to marry my

wife?”

Click... As Judson's words fell, Clark's right arm was directly broken by Judson.

Clark was pale on face. His body was wet with blood and sweat. Exhausted, he roared with the last bit

of energy, “Judson Ray! You'll regret! My brother and my father will never let you go! You are doomed!”

Judson paused when he was about to break Clark's last arm. The next moment, Judson took out his

mobile phone from Clark's trouser pocket and gave it to him with a sneer, saying, “Don't say I didn't

give you a chance. Call them, I'll be waiting here.”

Clark stunned. He did not expect Judson would give him a change to make a call. He picked up the

phone to call his elder brother and his father. Judson did not stop him, but sat in a chair, lit a cigarette,

quietly waiting.

Wait until Clark finished two phone calls, Clark’s face expression were completely distorted. He said to

Judson in a vicious way, “Ha ha, Judson, you are screwed! You shouldn't have just given me the

chance to call. Wait and see!”

Judson showed an indifferent smile, looking at Clark, “Ok, I will wait.”

Eason stood behind Judson respectfully. He was in the seventh team in the Ray family. His mission in

life was to obey Judson.

About 10 minutes later, a furious voice came from outside the door, “Who dares to touch my brother?”

With the sound of his voice, a furious Jake rushed in.

Jake, dressed in a silver suit, rushed in and saw the carnage in the clubhouse lobby. He looked at

Clark covered with blood lying on the ground, he was furious. But when he saw Judson sitting opposite

Clark, he turned pale on face, trembling.

Judson said coldly, “I hit your brother, anything wrong?”

“Brother, help me. This guy beat me up like this. My legs are broken. You must avenge me, kill him, kill

him!” Clark was pale. The pain of the whole body let him bite his teeth, if it was not he wanted his

brother and father to revenge for him, he would have passed out.

But next moment, his eldest brother, who had been protecting him from childhood to adulthood,

suddenly slapped on his face.

“How dare you offend Mr. Judson!” Jake was completely furious and hit Clark with no mercy.

“Jake, I'm your brother, I'm your brother. Are you crazy? Jake Plummer, are you fucking crazy? I was

beaten up like this, you not only didn't help me, but help him! Ah...” Clark continued to scream.

At this time the club came in two people, one was Bruce wearing a black suit, the other was George

Plummer with pale face. After Bruce came in, he respectfully stood behind Judson.

Clark saw his father come in, he cried for help, “Dad, help me, my hands and feet were broken by this

guy. Jake not only didn't help me, but beat me. Help me. It was this Judson did it, kill him, kill him.”

Clark was shouting desperately.

But the next moment he was terrified, desperate and shocked. Because his father, who had helped him

no matter how dandy he was, knelt down directly in front of Judson!