Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Chapter 956 - 956 956 Taxi Fare

Chapter 956: 956 Chapter: Taxi Fare Chapter 956: 956 Chapter: Taxi Fare Finally.

Itai Huntington still knocked on the Huntington family’s grand entrance.

She had imagined countless times, exactly how she would return with her mother’s spirit tablet.

With the bearing of a queen, forcing the people of the Huntington family to kneel on either side, bowing their heads and begging for mercy.

Or with a pleading demeanor, crying and begging Darrell Huntington for a chance.

Or perhaps, an indifferent negotiation.

But in the end, it was on a pitch-black night, alone, holding her mother’s spirit tablet.

She came to the Huntington home.

Like a thief, quietly returning home.

Before entering, Itai Huntington turned around, looking into the distance.

That was the direction the taxi driver had left in.

She was very grateful.

Grateful for that saying, “Drive by day, kill by night.”

At least on the way here, she did not have wild thoughts, but was vigilantly watching the road ahead.

“Miss Huntington, the master is waiting for you in the ancestral hall,” the butler said as he opened the door, glancing around before speaking softly.

“Thank you.”

Itai Huntington nodded slightly, holding the spirit tablet as she quickly walked in.

The door closed slowly.

Under the night sky.

The Huntington family’s vast estate seemed like a gigantic beast.

The door, like a gaping crimson maw.

Swallowing Itai Huntington as she entered.

The distance from the main gate to the ancestral hall was a full 950 meters!

For an adult, it would take nine hundred and fifty steps.

One step per meter!

The esteem of ninety-five was indeed the Huntington family’s dream in the past.

The descendants modified the position of the main gate several times, before finally settling on the current layout.

If the Leocadia Family had always flaunted their heritage, then the Huntington family was terrifyingly low-key.

Five hundred years ago, the Huntington family was already a powerful clan!

Since the first General ancestor constructed the General’s mansion, the Huntington family has had two Prime Ministers, four Generals!

As for top scholars?

Three hundred years ago, an ancestor of the Huntington family once served as the Crown Prince’s tutor.

Under him served several literary and martial first-rank scholars, attending to his left and right.

Even through dynasty changes and the rise of wars, the Huntington family had always managed to remain unscathed.

Even now, though it appeared that the Huntington family’s glory was no more.

The connections left behind by the family were extremely widespread!

The esteemed individual from Lopez’s river was a descendant of an old friend of the Huntington family.

With Darrell Huntington, the relationship was one of great deference and respect!

The courtyard was empty!

Quiet to an eerie extent.

Even if sneaking around, Itai Huntington’s heart was still incredibly agitated.

She herself could bear humiliation, she could endure injustice.

But her mother’s spirit tablet absolutely had to be placed in the Huntington family’s ancestral hall.

Alive, there was no sense of happiness.

Dead, there must be a proper and legitimate return.

This was Itai Huntington’s bottom line, as well as the duty of being a daughter.

One thousand and one steps, Itai Huntington counted carefully.

She finally reached the front of the ancestral hall.

Perhaps her steps were small, or perhaps she was too excited.

Itai Huntington took fifty-one steps more than nine hundred and five.

“You’ve come?”

A figure emerged from the darkness.

By the voice, it was Darrell Huntington.

“Yes.”

Itai Huntington’s expression was complex.

“According to our agreement, you may enter and place your mother’s spirit tablet here,” Darrell Huntington said in a low voice.

“What about Julius Reed?”

“He…

he said he won’t interfere with my family matters.”

Itai Huntington lowered her head, biting her lips tightly, “The dagger is on me; he doesn’t need to come for it.

At least for now, you are all safe.”

She wanted to cry.

It was the first time she had developed feelings for a man.

She remembered the countless times that man appeared when she was at her most desperate.

Tears quietly streaked down Itai Huntington’s cheeks.

But today, she did something against Julius Reed, taking back the dagger on her own initiative.

She had no choice; she wanted her mother to appear in the Huntington home with dignity and rightfully.

“Good,” Darrell Huntington nodded, gesturing with his hand, “Go ahead.”

“Hiss!”

Itai Huntington took a deep breath, her eyes red as she walked into the Huntington ancestral hall.

There were no lights inside, only two candles.

White candles.

Seeing the candlelight, her heart felt a slight warmth.

The Huntington family had some consideration.

“Where’s the spirit tablet?”

Vance Huntington stepped out from the side, extending his hand and speaking indifferently.

“Right here.”

Itai Huntington carefully took the spirit tablet out from her bosom, her hands trembling as she passed it over.

For so many years, for so many days and nights.

The scene she had fantasized about in her dreams.

Finally appeared.

Click!

But the next moment!

Her dream shattered.

The spirit tablet was thrown to the ground.

Vance Huntington stepped on it, breaking it in two.

“No…”

Itai Huntington was stunned.

She let out a heart-wrenching cry and knelt down, trying to pick up the spirit tablet.

There was a sudden noise outside, and several servants rushed in.

“Hold her down under Zahir’s spirit tablet for me!”

Darrell Huntington yelled, pulling a small knife with a cold gleam from his waist.

“Bitch!

I’m going to rip out your heart to appease the spirit of my grandson in heaven!”

The servants, one on each side, grabbed Itai Huntington’s shoulders and pushed her to the ground with force.

It was not until then that Itai Huntington saw clearly that between the two white candles was Zahir Huntington’s spirit tablet.

“No!

Father!”

Itai Huntington twisted her head, looking desperately at Vance Huntington.

The phone call in the afternoon had not gone like this.

It had also been the first time she heard her father call her his daughter.

But now…

“Whore!”

Slap!

Vance Huntington slapped her face, roaring in anger, “What do you think you are?

Can you bring back my son?”

In a great family, sometimes kinship is worthless.

Vance Huntington, in his struggle for the right of inheritance and faced with a widow and orphan, had long been heartless.

He did not lack women, nor did he lack offspring.

What he lacked was a son who could drastically raise his own status and position!

A son who could be acknowledged by Darrell Huntington.

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Zahir Huntington was such a person, but he was dead.

Gone forever.

And with him went Vance Huntington’s hopes.

You all…

will not end well!”

Itai Huntington cried out in pain.

She never expected that kinship could be so worthless.

But she would not fantasize about Julius Reed coming.

What she did today was already heartbreaking enough.

“Perhaps, I can’t live to say sorry to you…”

Itai Huntington closed her eyes.

Would she see her mother below in the underworld?

Would she?

She didn’t know.

“You still fantasize about stepping through the door of my Huntington home?”

Darrell Huntington sneered, “Once I’ve ripped out your heart to appease Zahir, I’ll send Julius Reed down to keep you company in burial!”

He took steady steps forward, fiercely grabbing Itai Huntington by the hair: “You shouldn’t have come.”

Itai Huntington said nothing, but her eyes stared fixedly at Darrell Huntington.

“Don’t look at me with those eyes!”

Darrell Huntington panicked inside, avoiding her gaze, “Vance, you do it!”

“Alright!”

Vance Huntington, without a moment’s hesitation, took the dagger and aimed it at Itai Huntington’s chest.

“When you go down below, remember to pass on a message to your whore of a mother for me.”

He spoke coldly, “I never liked her.

In my eyes, she was nothing but a tool of pleasure.

If I hadn’t been young and impetuous, how could I have married her into the family?”

After saying this.

Vance Huntington, bit by bit, pointed the knife right at Itai Huntington’s heart.

Bang!

A loud noise.

The grand doors of the Huntington family slammed heavily onto the ground.

“I’ve changed my mind, decided to ask you for the cab fare back, and I want double.”

At the doorway.

A figure stood with his hands clasped behind him, speaking lightly.

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