Chapter 880 Not Enough Respect, Huh?

• Gabriel Skarsdale let out a cold snort. “I’ve heard of the Cheverell family. Old Mr. Cheverell is a real man. But that doesn’t mean they get to touch my family.”
• “I’m not dropping this.”
• “If you don’t want your Celestial Hall gutted, pass a message to Atlas Cheverell. Tomorrow, he brings me the Goldstein patriarch’s head and kneels to beg my forgiveness. If he does that, I’ll spare his mutt life. If the deadline passes—Celestial Hall or the Cheverells, neither can protect him.”