Chapter 283: Think I Won't Pluck Your Eyeballs Out?

"You're a hundred-plus-year-old man, and I'm only in my twenties. How did you even manage to say something that shameless out loud?" Stefan Zimmerman shook his head and let out a quiet, incredulous laugh. "You! I…" Kendrick Lapwood's aged face flushed a dark, liverish red. He had lived longer, seen more, and yet he had still tried to throw his weight around. All that talk about being upright and honorable had turned into a bad joke. But Stefan was just too fast. Then, to Kendrick's disbelief,...