Chapter 930

"Die, Theodore Field!" Leon sneered, before launching a punch toward Theodore’s direction. "H- Help me!" Theodore paled and launched a counter attack, before backing away to maintain a distance from Leon. "Baam!" The energy on Leon's fist broke past Theodore’s defense and struck toward Theodore's chest. "Pfft!" Theodore spat blood and was sent flying toward a desk in a distance; the desk instantly shattered into pieces. "Leon Wolf, you bast*rd! Stop!" "If you dare to hurt Mister Theodore, the Fields will slay you alive!" ... The Fields gaped and shouted in rage. A few of them wanted to run to Theodore's rescue, but were all stopped by the Collins. "Is that so? I'll be waiting!" Leon scoffed at their threats and stomped onto Theodore's chest. "Ugh," Theodore spat another mouthful of blood at the pressure on his chest and gasped. "Leon, wh- what are you doing?" "I'm thinking of ways to kill you!" He smiled teasingly as he stared down at Theodore. "You wouldn't dare!" Theodore