I Am the Ruler of All (Kingsley) novel Chapter 650

"What do you know?!" Cain gave him an eye-roll.

"Women are only fun when they have given their consent. Where's the pleasure if I force them into a corner? Besides, what accidents are you afraid of? We have men guarding both ends of the alley. Even if we don't have anyone on the lookout, nobody would even bother coming to this forsaken place," he drawled nonchalantly.

There was an utterly depraved smile playing on his lips as he approached Reene's side. "I didn't think you'd be this beautiful. Here, let me hold you…"

"But, Cain…"

Rupert parted his lips wanting to say something but trailed off in the end.

Cain was Jarett's nephew, so he didn't dare go against his will.

He sighed inwardly. If he still had his men, there was no way he would have to submit to the likes of Cain.

I can't even make a decision without him giving me the green light!

At that moment, the three masterminds all had differing thoughts of their own in play.

Mia wanted to torture Reene with various devices before brutally killing her!

Rupert wanted to catch Kingsley and kill him with his own two hands!

While Cain didn't harbor deep hatred toward Reene and Kingsley, he had placed all the blame on Wendell, who injured him, after hearing about the incident of the Northern Draken Order.

Regardless, he was currently being led around by his libido as he just wanted to have his way with Reene.

At this point, each of them had different ideas and had no intention of cooperating with the other. So, it was impossible to achieve anything as long as they worked together.

It was as if three horses were pulling the carriage in three different directions. Even if they put in all their might, the carriage would still stay in the same spot. It might even break apart and collapse to the ground!

And this was the exact situation at the moment.

While Cain, Mia, and Rupert all had differing opinions, Kingsley had already arrived at the Wynn Manor with Kenny.

Clarence felt his heart sink when he heard Kingsley's glacial voice.

He knew that Kingsley had an extraordinary status, so he didn't dare hesitate and tried his best to pull the deformed door open as he stuttered, "W-What are you here for? I…"

Before he could finish his sentence, Kingsley had stepped in and grabbed his collar.

"Where's Reene?!" Kingsley sounded like he came from the coldest depths of hell that even his voice alone could freeze an individual to death.

Clarence couldn't help but shudder. "You're… asking about Reene? W-We cut off ties a long time ago. Why will I know where she is?"

Boom! Kingsley threw Clarence onto the living room floor which made him cry out in pain.

"K-Kingsley, I really don't know!" Clarence struggled to get up. "I've been busy selling the house. I don't have time to care about Reene's whereabouts!"

Kingsley stared coldly at him. "Where are the rest of the Wynns? You'd better get them here right now before I do something you'll regret!" He could see that Clarence truly had no idea about Reene's disappearance.