Lord Death Is Now Back Home by Chris

Chapter 1180 Blood For Blood

Chapter 1180 Blood for Blood

Upon hearing this, Juliette and Lindsay Windson, along with Hope, went to play together.

After playing, Chris Shelby and the others went out to eat.

During the meal, Lindsay Windson spoke up, "Tonight, I am hosting a charity gala specifically to raise funds for children in impoverished mountain regions, giving them the opportunity to receive an education. Would you like to attend?"

"Of course, I have nothing else going on."

At the mention of a gala that evening, Juliette immediately became excited.

As the organizer of the gala, Esther naturally attended as well.

And as Esther's personal bodyguard, Chris Shelby had no objections.

At eight o'clock in the evening.

Chris Shelby drove and brought Esther and the others to the venue for tonight's gala, a private upscale club.

Esther and Juliette had both dressed up carefully for the evening.

Esther wore a red evening gown, accentuating her aloof corporate executive aura.

As for Juliette, in a pink evening gown, she looked very cute.

In the presence of Esther and Juliette, the men attending the gala couldn't help but be captivated.

And with Chris Shelby by their side, being the center of attention made him the enemy of all the men present.

Facing the hostile gazes of these men, Chris Shelby simply chose to ignore them.

The hall where the gala was held was grand, filled with snacks, fruits, and drinks.

Several waiters served drinks and various liquors.

In the hall, several familiar faces were mingling and chatting with each other.

Chris Shelby paid no heed to them and headed straight for the buffet to indulge in the offerings.

Esther was used to Chris Shelby's behavior, so she paid him no mind.

The gala meant nothing to Chris Shelby; he was there for the food and drinks.

Soon, the gala began. Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Lindsay Windson, in a white evening gown, stepped out with a smile on her face.

Upon seeing Lindsay Windson, the room immediately fell silent.

Many men looked at Lindsay Windson with admiration, as she was not only beautiful but also had no scandals in the entertainment industry.

Lindsay Windson addressed everyone with a smile, "Thank you all for joining tonight's gala. I hope you can all contribute and help the children in the mountain regions receive an education..."

At Lindsay Windson's call, the attendees of the gala quickly stepped forward to make donations.

The people attending the gala were all successful individuals from the East Coast's upper class.

For them, donating money was no great feat.

"I am willing to donate a billion dollars!"

A sudden voice rang out.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to see who this extravagant person was.

After all, for these wealthy individuals, donating tens or hundreds of thousands at charity events sufficed.

Donating a billion at once was almost unheard of, as no one's money came easily.

Chris Shelby couldn't help but turn to see.

For Chris Shelby and Esther, most of the Chester Group's profits were dedicated to charity, so whether or not they donated was of no concern.

And Chris Shelby didn't like to show off, so making a donation in this setting might be misconstrued as grandstanding.

As everyone's gaze turned, a man in a white suit walked in.

Following him were several burly men in suits.

These burly men exuded a fierce aura, and with Chris Shelby's keen eye, he could tell they were practitioners.

Seeing this, Chris Shelby's pupils slightly constricted.

"Who is this? I don't recognize him!"

"It doesn't seem like he's from our East Coast!"

"Where did this rich guy come from, donating a billion just like that?"

...

The East Coast elites began to discuss.

To them, the man in the white suit was unfamiliar, and the only certainty was that he wasn't from the East Coast!

Lindsay Windson was also taken aback.

The man in the white suit paid no attention to the stares and went directly toward Chris Shelby and Esther.

With a grim expression, he said, "Esther, let me introduce myself. I am Wyatt Eastman, the second young master of the Eastman Group. I heard that my brother, Wesley Eastman, went missing after coming to the East Coast, so I came to inquire."

Upon hearing this, Esther's expression changed.

And Chris Shelby narrowed his eyes, confirming that trouble had arrived.

Chris Shelby had just tortured Wesley Eastman, and now his brother, Wyatt Eastman, showed up.

And Wyatt Eastman, a practitioner, exuded a darker aura than his brother.

Esther shook her head, "I don't know what you're talking about. I have no idea where Wesley Eastman went."

Esther knew full well that Wesley Eastman had been killed by Chris Shelby.

But in a public setting, how could she possibly reveal that?

"Don't know?"

A dangerous glint appeared in Wyatt Eastman's eyes, and he said coldly, "Some time ago, my brother came to the East Coast to negotiate business with your Chester Group and took away ten master-level practitioners from our family."

"But just a few days ago, my brother disappeared, along with the practitioners he took. And now here you are, telling me you don't know what I'm talking about. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"I..."

Esther hesitated, unsure of what to say.

Seeing this, Chris Shelby stepped forward and said, "Don't question Esther. I know where your brother, Wesley Eastman, went."

"You know?"

Upon hearing this, Wyatt Eastman locked eyes with Chris Shelby and said, "Tell me, where is my brother? If you lie even a little, don't blame me for seeking revenge."

"Heh."

Unfazed by Wyatt Eastman's threat, Chris Shelby chuckled and said, "Your brother, Wesley Eastman, has been tortured to death by me!"

Boom!

His words shocked everyone present.

All eyes turned to Chris Shelby, their expressions completely changed!

Chris Shelby had tortured Wesley Eastman to death!

Oh my god!

What kind of demon was he?

Upon hearing Chris Shelby's words, Wyatt Eastman's face turned extremely cold, and a terrifying murderous aura emanated from him.

After a moment, the aura quickly receded.

"Good, very good!"

Wyatt Eastman's eyes locked onto Chris Shelby, his teeth clenched as he said, "So, you're Chris Shelby, the so-called King of the East Coast. I don't care about your status, but since you killed my brother, there must be blood for blood!"