Chapter 142 – Go to the Branton Family Alone
New York State.
Inside the Branton Family estate, members of the powerful clan were arriving one after another.
Even Lester and Sara had rushed back.
They'd heard the shocking news—Carlos's car had been smashed, and the attacker had even declared he'd come to their house that night. That kind of threat couldn't be ignored.
"Let's see who has the guts to provoke the Branton Family!" someone muttered coldly.
After Carlos finished recounting the incident, Barron Branton exploded with rage.
"What an arrogant brat! I'd like to see how he plans to take your legs in front of the whole family!"
Carlos frowned. "Dad, judging by the force he used to crush the roof, I think... he's a martial artist. Should we ask Uncle Tristan for help?"
Barron shook his head. "Tristan already went out of his way to bail you out. We can't keep asking him for favors. Go find Alan. That man's greedy—give him money and he'll handle it."
Carlos hesitated. "But I heard... Alan's arm was severed a few days ago."
"Hmph!" Barron snorted. "Even if he's missing an arm, as long as he still has strength, it's enough. That kid's only in his twenties. How strong could he possibly be? Get Alan here."