The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power

Chapter 760 He's a Big F*cking Baby!



Chapter 760 He's a Big F*cking Baby!

Immediately after, Nicholas stormed in with fury.

"Nicholson!" How dare you speak so arrogantly in my grandmother's ward!" he bellowed, glared with intense resentment. "You ruined my engagement ceremony, and now you're talking about dealing with my father! I'm going to mangle you!"

As he spoke, he lunged toward Kingsley with his teeth clenched and fists raised. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Both Helen and Matt were shocked.

Helen feared her grandson would offend the doctor and jeopardize any future medical attention from him. Matt, on the other hand, worried about his son creating unnecessary complications, disrupting his and Felix's plans. But they weren't fast enough to intervene.

Nicholas' anger was like an inferno as he rapidly closed in on Kingsley. Yet, Kingsley remained composed, standing with hands behind his back, his expression unperturbed.

He didn't even consider Nicholas a threat. Moreover, another person appeared at the open door at that very moment.

Just as Nicholas' fist was about to strike Kingsley's face, a figure leaped forward, delivering a swift kick that sent Nicholas tumbling sideways.

Nicholas didn't even have time to react before he was sent sprawling to the ground with a bang!

All of this transpired in an instant!

The fierce expression on Nicholas' face hadn't even faded when he was already lying on the ground.

Even Helen and Matt were dumbfounded.

It took them a good ten seconds to fully comprehend what had just occurred.

"Nicholas!" Matt lifted his rear, wanting to check on how Nicholas was doing. That said, he sat back down after a moment's hesitation.

He feared that if he went over, he would also be kicked!

Helen, on the other hand, showed concern for her grandson while trying not to offend Kingsley. She could only nervously fiddle with the bedding.

Kingsley turned his head to the newcomer, "Why did you come over, Mr. White?"

"I've been listening to the commotion outside the door." Cassius pointed at Nicholas lying on the ground. "I saw this kid kick the door, so I followed. I didn't think he would dare attack you, Mr. Nicholson!"

As he spoke, he took out his phone, "Mr. Nicholson, do you want me to have Kenny bring a few guys over and take care of this kid?"

Immediately, Helen turned pale with fright and urgently waved her hands. "No, no! He's still young and ignorant. Please spare him!"

Cassius sneered, "Young? He's almost thirty, isn't he? This guy is a big f*cking baby!"

Kingsley glanced at Nicholas and said calmly, "Today, for the sake of your grandmother, I won't kill you or cripple you. I hope you cherish your d*mn life, for your days are numbered."

He had promised Helen to cure her heart disease. If he incapacitated Nicholas here, the elder would likely have a medical crisis and pass away. He would honor his promise and not break it.

Furthermore, Helen was nearing eighty and didn't bear any guilt herself.

Although Kingsley resented Matt for causing the death of his parents, Helen was unaware of that incident.

He couldn't bring himself to kill her beloved grandson in front of her.

Nicholas grumbled as he got up from the ground without uttering a word. He positioned himself directly behind Matt. However, his eyes seethed with resentment, almost ready to burst.

Kingsley didn't say anything more and left the scene with Cassius!

After returning to Shannon's ward, Cassius asked, "Boss, why did you spare that kid?"

"Because neither he nor Matt will live much longer," Kingsley replied, his tone indifferent.

At that, Cassius slapped his forehead and laughed, "What a fool I am! I've witnessed your methods, Boss; how could I think that you would spare him!"

"The Foxes are playing with fire," Kingsley said in a cold voice. "They can't do anything to me, so they set their sights on Alice! How can I not send them on their way when they're digging their own graves?!"


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