The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Family? Are you, though?"
Declan took a step ahead while narrowing his eyes dangerously. "Well, I'm not back often, but this is an eye-opener. What kind of
family would be so vile as to use their child as a punching bag and hold him in captivity?"
"No decent human would do this," Axel chimed indignantly.
"What do you know? This is a family matter. He went against the family rules, so he must be punished. The rules were set a long
time ago. We live by codes, unlike your disrespectful family, even accepting someone who takes multiple wives." Alvin looked at
them with a pretentious smile.
Different from his reckless son, Alvin was manipulative and spoke with subtle, sinister undertones.
Declan furrowed his brows and clenched his fists. "Don't waste your breath. You're not taking Arnold anywhere, not on my
watch."
"Aaron, go and get your brother."
With his patience running thin, Alvin intended to break his way in.
Axel was alarmed while Declan's muscles bulged underneath his suit.
The fight was inevitable.
Beep, beep, beep!
A piercing siren filled the air.
Four SUVS advanced closer and surrounded them.
The car doors opened, and out came young men in light-colored suits over floral shirts. They put their hands in their pockets and
swaggered with their heads held up.
Aaron broke out in a cold sweat. "Dad, I think they are from the mafia."
"Ha... Is this the conduct of the
prestigious social class? Did you hire the street gang to corner us? Is there justice left in the world?" Alvin lost his cool.

Outnumbered, they could be getting more than they bargained for if a fight broke loose.
Axel and Delcan exchanged glances in surprise.
They did not call for backup.
The group of florally dressed youngsters respectfully let a tall man in a white jacket and pink net through. The man approached
Axel and Declan and nodded.
"Mr. Axel and Mr. Declan, nice to meet you. I am Elias Storm. Madam Sasha sent me to help you."
Axel and Declan were shocked. "Aunt Sasha?"
"Yes, she rushed me here and threatened to block my number if anything happened to you." Elias rubbed his chest as the fear
sank in.
Axel knew Steven suffered in Elias'.
"Haha. That won't do. Madam Sasha put me up for the job. She said that you're too dignified to get your hands dirty for these
scums."
Scums?
Alvin and Aaron were not having it.
Elias turned to the Larsons with a wicked smile. "I don't care who you are. You're on my turf.
"Get them!"