Chapter 2535: Amadeus: Soon There Will Be No Isadora Family

His slight pause in voice brought Melda Isadora back to her senses, and only then did she notice the devastation in the living room and the appearance of the two hired assassins.

She didn’t care about the lives of these people, but the scene before her forced her to worry about herself, so she shivered slightly and instinctively replied, "My friend has already contacted my grandfather, you’d better not touch me."

Amadeus Yancey raised an eyebrow, lazily leaned against the back of the sofa, and glanced sideways at Felix Kingsley.

Felix Kingsley quickly adapted, immediately bowing his head, "Before she came up, she did mention to her friend about contacting the family."

"Oh?" Amadeus Yancey tilted his lips, speaking in a rather frivolous manner, "So the Isadora Family is fast approaching?"

Felix Kingsley continued to bow his head in reply, "If the Isadora Family receives the message quickly, they will be here within half an hour at most."

Listening to their conversation, Melda Isadora felt a little more assured, her slightly proud eyes turning to them as she said, "Who are you to that Qiao doctor?"

Felix Kingsley then lifted his head, looking at her with quite a bit of respect and giving her a silent thumbs-up in his heart.

In such circumstances, this lady from the Isadora Family surprisingly still has the temperament to care about Amadeus’s relationship with Ms. Quinlan. It seems that the power behind the Isadora Family and the Hidden Family gives her confidence!

Unfortunately, the person she’s provoked is not someone who fears the Hidden Family.

This time, Melda Isadora is up against the immovable.

Felix Kingsley’s eyes gradually grew colder, looking at Melda Isadora as though looking at a dead person.

Amadeus Yancey did not answer her question but instead signaled Felix Kingsley to take her away, "Before Regina Isadora arrives, make sure to take good care of Ms. Isadora."

"Yes, Amadeus."

Felix Kingsley immediately had two subordinates drag Melda Isadora away.

Melda Isadora, faced with the sudden crisis, paled in fright, struggling immediately, yelling loudly, "What are you doing, I’m from the Isadora Family! I..."

Amadeus Yancey signaled the person about to cover her mouth to pause, his pair of mesmerizing eyes now only holding an endless coldness, "The Isadora Family?"

Even she didn’t know why suddenly she calmed down, mumbling unable to utter the words.

Amadeus Yancey chuckled, his face growing more astonishingly beautiful under the light, as he lowered his head to stroke the Buddhist beads Melda Isadora first saw, speaking in an extremely lazy, carefree tone, "Soon, there will be no more Isadora Family."

Melda Isadora’s heart instantly tightened at these words.

Her eyes widened, doubting if she heard wrong.

Amadeus Yancey already motioned to the person holding her arm to take her away.

Felix Kingsley was always efficient in his tasks, and this time he didn’t give Melda Isadora the chance to struggle, directly having her mouth covered as she was dragged away.

In no time, people came in to clean up the bloodstains in the suite, then silently left.

Amadeus Yancey drew the curtains open, still smelling the faint lingering scent of blood in the room.

Nathalie Quinlan doesn’t like the smell of blood.

And Nathalie Quinlan is very sensitive to odors, she can detect something off even with the slightest scent of medicine.

Amadeus Yancey frowned and got up to open the window, letting the air from outside in.

This was the top floor, the wind from outside blew in quickly, dispersing the smell of blood in the suite, as if nothing had ever happened.

*

Not far away.

Sadam Vinson just arrived at the place, sat down, and ordered a cup of coffee, then attentively ordered a cup of juice for Nathalie Quinlan, under the pretense that girls shouldn’t drink too much coffee as too much sugar can accelerate skin relaxation.