Owen's voice was not loud, but it carried a sense of oppression, making Jack's breathing a bit uncomfortable.
"So what? Who are you?" Jack stared at Owen, his eyes filled with disdain.
"Bold, how dare you disrespect Sir!" Lucus angrily shouted.
He was about to slap him, but Owen lightly waved his hand.
"People from the Hawthorne family, still so arrogant, still so fond of meddling."
Jack frowned, "Boy, if I were you, I wouldn't say such foolish things."
"Why not?" Owen raised his head, his sharp gaze making Jack tremble.
"It seems that the Hawthorne family is determined to obtain the Frostbite Mountain. But, reaching too far can't be a good thing."
"Frostbite Mountain? What does it have to do with you? Could it be... You are Owen?" Jack's expression was subtle. "Other than Owen, I
