Chapter 309: Chapter 309: The Twins’ Wrath
Ivana Monroe endured the intense pain and moved her injured foot aside.
Upon hearing the sound of the surgery room door being slammed open, Ivana Monroe was overwhelmed with emotion, her eyes instantly turned red, and hot tears started streaming down - someone had finally come to rescue her.
Once Ivana Monroe saw clearly, her rescuers were two little boys.
Ivana’s expression of gratitude quickly turned to terror: "Timmy, Ian, go quickly, don’t worry about me."
The two boys saw Ivana Monroe lying on the cold surgical bed, held down by one doctor, while another doctor was performing surgery on her. The wound on Ivana’s ankle and the bright red blood deeply hurt their eyes.
"Mommy."
Timmy Monroe’s cry was heart-wrenching.
Ian Keane’s cold little face was dark and frightening, looking at him gave a feeling akin to the end of the world.
Evan Reed pressed down on Ivana Monroe’s hands, unconsciously trembling, though two little boys had come in, it was enough to leave him panicked, as if something shameful he was doing had been caught.
Leo Griffin, failing to pierce Ivana’s ankle, felt annoyed in his heart. Upon hearing the door being slammed open, he was very nervous and saw that it was two little boys who came in.
Leo Griffin was stunned for a moment; wasn’t Ivana only supposed to have one illegitimate child? How did it suddenly become two? And twins at that?
Leo Griffin tried to maintain his composure; they’re just two little boys, as long as Evan Reed can subdue them, it will be alright.
Yes, it will be alright.
"Evan, quickly take care of those two," Leo Griffin said to Evan Reed.
At the moment, Evan Reed’s mind was already overwhelmed with panic, instinctively following Leo Griffin’s orders, fearing that exposure would bring grave consequences upon himself.
Once one commits a wrongdoing, panic easily sets in, and after panicking, one tends to make even bigger mistakes.
Evan Reed was in this very state now.
Ivana Monroe suddenly grabbed Evan Reed’s arm, her red eyes like a protective mother tiger, bursting with a fiery determination to fight to the death: "If you dare harm my children, I will fight you to the end."
Evan Reed was a coward, frightened by Ivana Monroe’s aura.
Leo Griffin was exasperated with Evan Reed, cursing inwardly: useless trash.
Leo Griffin didn’t have time to waste words with Evan; the surgery room door was now open, and he feared the two boys would bring more people in.
Thus...
Leo Griffin dragged his injured arm, launching an attack on the two little boys.
However...
Leo Griffin didn’t expect that just as he got within a meter of Ian Keane, bending down to grab him, the little boy assumed a Taekwondo stance.
Leo Griffin frowned, wondering if this brat had training?
But he wasn’t scared; the places teaching kids Taekwondo were all show with no technical substance, this little boy was only five or six, surely he couldn’t be a match for an adult like him.
Never did he imagine.
Ian Keane suddenly executed a spinning kick, his hard imported leather shoes connecting with Leo Griffin’s face, directly kicking him to the ground, contorting his face in pain.
"Ah~"
Leo Griffin screamed as the scissors pierced deeper into his arm, the pain was unbearable.
"Brother, there’s rope over there, bring it over and tie him up."
"Okay."
Timmy Monroe saw a finger-thick nylon rope under the cabinet, he quickly ran over and retrieved it.
Leo Griffin struggled to get up, but Ian Keane, with a cold demeanor, delivered another blow, kicking Leo Griffin in the face twice more, leaving him dizzy and seeing stars.
Seeing that Leo Griffin was no longer a threat, Ian Keane’s icy gaze sharply focused on Evan Reed, next to the operating table.
Evan Reed was a coward, forcibly held by Ivana Monroe. He merely exerted force to pull his hand away but didn’t dare actually use his fist to make Ivana let go.
Seeing Ian Keane’s young age but impressive skills, Evan’s face turned pale, and he suddenly became fearful.
A grown man was afraid of a few-year-old child.
Evan Reed asked nervously: "What... what do you plan to do to me?"
Ian Keane’s thin lips curled into a cold, merciless smile as he addressed Ivana: "Mommy, let go of him, this coward isn’t a match for me."
Seeing Ian Keane unharmed, Ivana slightly relaxed, feeling as though all her strength had been drained, she released Evan Reed.
Terrified, Evan Reed turned and ran away.
Ian Keane lifted his leg and delivered a fierce kick directly to Evan’s backside, causing him to fall flat on his face.
Evan cried out in pain, turned around trembling, with two streaks of bright red blood flowing from his nose, crying and pleading for mercy: "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t intend to do anything to your mommy, it was all Leon Keane’s arrangement, grievances are settled with those responsible, if you want revenge, go after Leon Keane!"
This little boy was terrifying, able to kick Leo Griffin to the ground with one stroke.
Earlier, Evan Reed also felt the power of Ian Keane’s kick, it was no exaggeration to say, how could a mere child possess such strength? The boy’s powerful kick was clearly an adult’s force.
Ian Keane’s face was terrifyingly cold: "You said my daddy ordered you to harm my mommy?"
Evan Reed was utterly shocked, daddy? Was the boy referring to Leon Keane?
This...how could this be?
Evan Reed simply couldn’t believe such an outrageous development could occur.
More melodramatic than a TV drama.
Wasn’t Leo Griffin saying Ivana had delusions? Ivana was not delusional, she was indeed Leon Keane’s wife, with children too. The more Evan Reed looked at Ian Keane’s face, the clearer his head became.
Isn’t this a young version of Leon Keane seen on TV?
Evan Reed regretted immensely, now he couldn’t clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
"Brother, come quickly, Mommy’s bleeding so much, sob sob sob..."
Timmy Monroe, having finished tying up Leo Griffin, ran to Ivana’s side, seeing the large amount of blood on the surgery table and a pool on the ground, he was terrified, trembling all over.
Ian Keane’s heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if a dull knife was scraping across it, it hurt so much he felt like he was about to die.
Ian Keane’s black eyes were furious, delivering a fierce kick at Evan Reed’s temple, knocking him out cold.
Ian Keane turned around and ran to Ivana’s surgery table; seeing the glaring red, his eyes even turned red, frightfully scarlet, his fingers clenched tightly as if possessed by a resurrected demon.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Call a doctor."
Timmy Monroe quickly turned to run out to call a doctor but was stopped by Ivana reaching out.
She sensed something was wrong with Ian Keane.
"Mommy."
Timmy Monroe didn’t notice, his mind was entirely focused on the injured Ivana, looking at her in puzzlement.
"I’m fine."
Ivana’s lips were pale, her head dizzy, yet she kept strong, giving Timmy a signal to observe his brother’s expression.
Timmy Monroe turned his gaze to Ian Keane beside him.
He saw Ian Keane’s face, cold like a demon, suddenly turning and walking towards the bound Leo Griffin. He squatted beside him, reached out, and forcefully pulled the scissors out of Leo’s arm, blood instantly splattered on Ian Keane’s face.
Ian Keane raised the scissors in his hand, but pointed them at Leo Griffin’s throat.
The screaming Leo Griffin saw Ian Keane’s gesture and was stunned, what was this little boy planning? Murder?