Lord death is now back home novel Chapter 681

Chapter 681

At this moment, Henry Jefferson's palm was already stained with blood. However, with such deep hatred, he dared not show it. Patrick Jefferson was dead. The only person who could take revenge was him. He had to preserve his own life.

Chris smiled and said, "Grandfather, you must be joking. How could I blame you? But you don't look well."

"In order to protect your safety, I will assign someone to guard you twenty-four hours a day."

"Alright, thank you!" Henry Jefferson nodded weakly.

He knew that he was being placed under house arrest in disguise. Previously, Chris had used this method to confine Michael Collins. Now, he was doing the same to him. Henry Jefferson's face turned pale and weak. He knew that from now on, he would not be able to leave this small building. In the future, he would die here.

"Grandfather, if that's the case, I won't disturb your rest," Chris said with a smile and turned to leave. Halfway out, Chris suddenly turned back and looked at Henry Jefferson, "Grandfather, don't you want to know how this person died? Let me tell you, he was killed by someone from the Ghost Sect!"

After saying that, Chris turned around and headed for the door. For him, this visit was just to intimidate the old fox, Henry Jefferson. He wanted to let him know that it was best to behave. Otherwise, Chris wouldn't mind letting him reunite with his son and grandson in the underworld!

Watching Chris's departing figure, the blood in Henry Jefferson's palm dripped down one drop at a time. His eyes were filled with hatred, and his face gradually twisted. Killed by someone from the Ghost Sect? Nonsense!

"Chris, you killed my son and grandson! I swear I won't rest until I take my revenge!" Henry Jefferson squatted down and looked at Patrick Jefferson's body. Tears finally fell uncontrollably.

He hugged Patrick Jefferson's body and said, "Grandson, my dear grandson, don't worry! Your grandfather will avenge you!"