Immortal King

Chapter 55

"Bravo! You drugged her so easily," said the man beside Bob.

"Then I'll leave this woman to you. You must ensure she ends up in Boss Ray's bed!" Bob said anxiously.

"Rest assured, Boss Ray loves beautiful women. Especially with how attractive your cousin is; if she weren't meant for Boss Ray, I'd be tempted to try her myself!"

The man laughed heartily, then went to help Emily leave, undetected by the restaurant's other patrons who thought she was just drunk.

After Jack left Dragon Crest, he tried calling Emily but received a "phone off" message. He drove directly to the construction site but couldn't find her. A bad feeling gnawed at him. "Have you seen Emily?" he asked the site manager.

The manager looked around and scratched his head. "Strange, Miss Foster was here just an hour ago. She was on the phone, but I don't know who called her."

"I understand," Jack said, turning to leave the site. Emily must have been taken away by whoever called her.

"Hello, Drake, check Emily's call records. Who did she talk to recently?" Jack called Drake.

Drake responded shortly. "Sir, it was Bob who called her an hour ago!"

'Bob?!' Jack's eyes flashed coldly. He immediately drove to the Foster family residence.

At this moment, the Foster family was gathered in the living room, listening to Bob boast about how he had drugged Emily and delivered her to Ray's men.

"Grandma, you can rest assured. Once Boss Ray experiences Emily, and with his men speaking a few good words for us, he'll know our family's sincerity and won't hold my previous actions against us!" Bob said proudly.

"That's good to hear." Ladyship Foster sighed in relief, revealing a satisfied smile. Throughout the entire situation, she hadn't worried about her granddaughter's safety but was only concerned about the family's interests.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the Foster family's main door was kicked open. Jack stood in the doorway with a dark expression, his eyes sweeping over everyone present with a fierce glare. The Foster family's bodyguards, intimidated by Jack's menacing aura, stood trembling to the side, too afraid to intervene.

"Jack, what the hell are you doing?!" Bob shouted angrily as he stood up.

Without saying a word, Jack marched directly toward Bob.

"Don't come any closer!" Bob exclaimed in fear, his face paling as he attempted to flee. But before he could take a single step, Jack's hand had already grasped his throat, lifting him off the ground!

"Ugh… Hmph!" Bob's face turned purple as he struggled to breathe.

"Tell me where Emily is, and I'll spare your life!" Jack's voice was as cold as ice, as though it came from the depths of hell.

Everyone in the room felt a chill, as if the temperature had dropped ten degrees.

"Jack, you're so bold! Let go of my grandson right now!" Ladyship Foster cried, stamping her feet in panic.

"He's your grandson, but isn't Emily your granddaughter?" Jack shot a cold glare at Ladyship Foster. "Or do you only value Bob, and the others are insignificant to you?!"

Upon hearing this, the younger generation of the Foster family changed their expressions. They suddenly realized that Ladyship Foster seemed to only favor Bob and had never considered their opinions or feelings.

It was clear that Bob was the most likely heir to the Foster family. What would they get?

Noticing the change in the crowd, Ladyship Foster hurriedly said, "Jack, stop trying to sow discord within our family. Let go of Bob immediately, or you'll be in big trouble!"

Jack sneered and tightened his grip around Bob's neck. Bob struggled violently, his legs flailing, and his tongue sticking out. Yet, Ladyship Foster refused to reveal Emily's whereabouts.

As Bob neared death, Hanks couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted, "I'll tell you! Emily was sent to the Boss of the Northside!"

Jack's eyes turned icy. He threw Bob toward Hanks and quickly exited the residence.

Ladyship Foster, gritting her teeth, said angrily, "Hanks, how could you bow to that little brat? It's a disgrace to the Foster family!"

Hanks was bitter and silent. How could he just stand by while his son was about to be strangled to death?

Bob's face gradually returned to normal, but his eyes grew colder. He hadn't expected that Ladyship Foster's favoritism was a facade. When it came to life and death, his life was worth less than the family's reputation!

Meanwhile, Emily had been secretly delivered to Ray's bed. Ray had no particular hobbies in life except for his love of beautiful women. Every day at this time, his subordinates would find various types of beauties to bring to his room for his pleasure. This was common knowledge among the underworld members.

At that moment, Ray had just finished his bath and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Before he reached the bed, he saw the alluring figure lying there.

"Wow, another stunning beauty!" Ray smacked his lips and moved closer, ready to remove his towel and enjoy himself.

But when he saw the woman's face, his desire vanished instantly, and he felt a chill run down his spine!

"Miss Foster?!"