Chapter 1475

Kevin did not even spare Rafael and the others a glance, marching straight toward Quinton.

Quinton’s face went ghost-white as he stumbled backward. “F–Father, what treasure map? I–I don’t have anything! It’s Andrew—he made all this up! You can’t believe him!”

Kevin’s eyes went cold as steel, his teeth clenched. “You little bastard. I’m ordering you to stand still and let me search you. You’re my son. Do you think I don’t know exactly what kind of person you are? Ever since you were little, whenever you stole something and got caught, you’d have exactly this same expression on your face!”

Kevin continued with bitter laughter. “Heh, I’m your father—you think you can pull a fast one on me? You’re not even close!”

With a furious sneer, he reached out to grab Quinton.

Panicked, Quinton lashed out and slapped Kevin’s hand away.

“This is bad—that’s as good as a confession!” Rafael and Mosby instantly realized the disaster that had just unfolded. Quinton’s instinctive move had just confirmed everything—he did have the treasure map.

“Take him down! Break that little bastard and get the map!” Kevin exploded. He could not believe his eldest son had actually dared to strike him. Combined with all the previous signs, he realized that Quinton even had thoughts of killing his own father. In that instant, Kevin could not hold back anymore and developed intense murderous intent.

Tora snorted coldly and took three large steps, covering more than ten meters in an instant as he launched a palm strike directly at Quinton’s face. The Wrights’ guards drew their weapons on Mosby and the others.

Tension had already been sky-high, but now it tipped into full-on war.

Rafael shouted, “Mr. Wright Senior! Please, calm down! There’s no need for this—we can talk things out!”

Mosby jumped in too. “Yes, exactly! Mr. Wright Senior, this is all a misunderstanding! That treasure map talk is pure fiction! Please, don’t let anger cloud your judgment!”

However, Andrew had no intention of letting them regain control. He lunged forward, sweeping his leg toward Grand Viper with a sudden, brutal kick.

Grand Viper roared, “You little punk! How dare you raise a hand to me? You’re dead!”

The two collided mid-air, fists clashing in a raw display of power. Grand Viper felt like he had hit a pillow—his explosive strength had nowhere to land, leaving him deeply unsettled.

Meanwhile, Andrew faked a heavy blow. His face turned pale as he stumbled backward, coughing up blood and landing by Kevin’s side.

“Kevin,” he gasped, clutching his chest, “I did my best! If you still don’t trust me after this, then I’ve got nothing left to say. You may be heartless, but I won’t throw away our bond.”

Having said his piece, Andrew covered his chest, looking like he was in deep pain.

Kevin immediately grabbed him, overwhelmed with guilt. “Andy, I’ve wronged you. I’ve broken our brotherhood. Step back now; I’ll deal with these bastards.”

Suddenly, Andrew cried out, “Kevin—watch out! He’s coming for you!”

It was Grand Viper, lunging again with murderous intent. Though his actual target was Andrew, the moment Andrew shouted and shoved Kevin aside, it looked like he had just taken a hit meant for his sworn brother.

Then, he continued to trade another punch with Grand Viper.

Kevin’s fury exploded. “Grand Viper, you rotten old bastard! How dare you ambush Andrew! If the Wrights don’t destroy you today, we don’t deserve to stand among the Five Apex Families!”

A violent storm of energy erupted from Kevin as he launched into battle with Grand Viper. His moves were sharp, fast, and terrifyingly powerful—on par with Grand Viper, a martial king.

Andrew raised an eyebrow. ‘Well, well… this fake brother of mine’s been hiding his true strength all along. He’s a martial king, yet he never even flexed once? What a sly fox. Looks like Kevin and Quinton are indeed cut from the same devious cloth.’

Rafael and Mosby exchanged glances and saw the boiling fury and frantic desperation in each other’s eyes. Everything had gone completely wrong with their plans. Everything had fallen apart. The whole plan was in chaos, spiraling out of control.

“Andrew is a curse! That bastard, this damned bastard…” Rafael screamed.

“You’re wasting time yelling—get the hell out and call for backup!” Mosby snapped. He added, “This entire operation got torched thanks to that little bastard. If we lose that treasure now, all of this will have been for nothing! Move in and protect the map before it’s too late!”

Chapter 1476