Chapter 531: Chapter 531 A Toast To Destruction
On the surface, Logan Sean seemed calm, but internally his defenses were already crumbling.
His fist clenched tight, desperate to rip Mason Raymond apart!
Right now, his hatred for Mason Raymond hit its peak.
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I walked out of the Sean family estate with Jerry Sean.
"Mr. Sean, you knew Logan Sean was hunting for you. Why’d you still come to Capital City?" I had to ask.
Mr. Sean’s voice turned sad. "My precious granddaughter’s getting married. How could I miss it..."
I couldn’t find words to respond.
I knew Jerry Sean loved Mabel Sean more than anything, but I never expected him to risk everything just to see Mabel.
"Mr. Sean, don’t worry. I won’t let Vance Johansson win," I said.
Mr. Sean sighed, his face looking rough.
The three of us found somewhere temporary to crash.
Looking at the Sean family estate he once knew so well, Jerry Sean felt all kinds of emotions.
He never imagined he’d get kicked out of Capital City one day! And by his own son!
"Mr. Sean, don’t overthink it. Tomorrow, I’ll go to this so-called wedding with you," I said.
Mr. Sean nodded, looking at me. "Mabel and I, we both trust you completely."
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Word about Mason Raymond hitting Capital City spread like wildfire.
The Sean and Johansson families got together to discuss whether they should move against Mason Raymond early.
But Vance Johansson shot down the idea.
"No need to stress. I’m dead certain I can take out Mason Raymond," Vance Johansson said with confidence.
Logan Sean, who’d been quiet this whole time, suddenly jumped up and said coldly: "Even if you’re confident, I still need to get my own backup ready!"
"I want him to learn what it means to mess with a noble family!"
His sudden explosion caught everyone off guard.
Logan Sean’s sudden attitude shift left people confused.
"Mr. Sean, what’s going on?" Klein Johansson asked.
Logan Sean said coldly: "I have to make this clueless punk understand what real fear looks like!"
After that, Logan Sean stormed out.
With his connections, he could pull together forces nobody could predict!
A few phone calls later, Logan Sean gathered nearly eight Marquis!
These were Military Marquis! Eight of them - basically all the Marquis power in Capital City!
Besides the Capital City Martial Arts Association, nobody could stand up to these eight!
On top of that, Logan Sean also brought in dozens of gunmen for the wedding!
This showed just how pissed off Logan Sean was!
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That night.
All of Capital City stayed quiet, everyone waiting for tomorrow’s wedding of the century.
I stood at the hotel window, couldn’t sleep.
My emotions were all over the place - part of me wanted to fast-forward to tomorrow, part of me dreaded it.
"Mabel..." I whispered softly, my fists tightening without thinking.
What Capital City had most of were rich second-generation kids.
Every now and then, sports cars roared from the hotel parking lot below.
I looked down at these rich kids and couldn’t help but sigh.
People really are different.
Some people bust their ass just for a few bucks.
Others never worry about money from the day they’re born.
Then there are people like me, struggling, living on death’s doorstep every single day.
Time flew by.
In what felt like seconds, the next day arrived.
Before sunrise, the three of us left the hotel, heading straight for the wedding venue.
By now, people were already gathering at the wedding spot.
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"No matter what happens, Mason Raymond dies here today," a cold voice echoed.
These three were the three military marquises from the Capital City Martial Arts Association!
"Looks like Logan Sean’s mobilized his forces too - heard it’s eight military marquises," another one said.
"Huh, seems like this kid’s really getting under Logan’s skin. If he makes his move, things might get way easier."
"Maybe we won’t even need to step in - the Johansson family’s young master might handle Mason himself."
Soon after, the three slowly disappeared.
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I started heading toward the small hill by car with Jerry Sean and the others.
The usually quiet outskirts of the little hill were buzzing with activity today.
Tons of luxury cars sat parked at the hill’s base.
Rolls-Royces, Bentleys, Mercedes - you name it.
On the hilltop, someone had built up a huge flat area.
The space was decorated with flowers and fancy wines.
Countless tables and chairs were set up, ready for all these guests.
Looking up from the bottom of the hill, you could see a massive sign.
It read in bold letters:
Groom: Vance Johansson.
Bride: Mabel Sean.
All the big shots from Capital City showed up, plus tons of guests who came just to see the show, and both the Johansson and Sean families welcomed everyone.
Up ahead, Klein Johansson and Logan Sean sat together, quietly watching the whole spectacle.
"Man, it’s been years since Capital City saw anything this grand," Klein Johansson said.
Logan Sean took a drag of his cigar and snorted. "Last time this many people showed up was for my old man’s birthday."
"True," Klein Johansson nodded slightly.
The Sean family’s rise to this level was all thanks to the former Emperor Sean!
In all of Capital City, nobody dared disrespect him!
Even the Johansson family patriarch couldn’t compare!
More and more guests kept coming, and the whole scene was nearly packed.
A helicopter landed on the hilltop, announcing another big shot’s arrival.
"The Ran family people showed up too," Klein Johansson said.
Logan Sean snorted. "Ran family, Maryann family, whatever. Once we’re joined through marriage, we’ll run Capital City!"
Klein Johansson nodded slightly and laughed. "With our alliance, nobody in Capital City can touch us."
"Even the Pavilion Master from Divine Alchemist Pavilion came," Logan Sean suddenly spotted a familiar face.
"Hmm? That guy looks familiar - think it’s Mr. Viktor from way back."
"And Alonzo White showed up too."
Tons of heavy hitters from the martial arts world had gathered at the venue.
Phoebe Billy from the Capital City Martial Arts Association was already waiting there, naturally.
"Dad, Uncle Sean."
Vance Johansson, dressed in a white suit, walked up to the two men.
"Still calling him Uncle Sean? You should change that now," Klein Johansson chuckled.
"Dad!" Johansson’s son quickly corrected himself.
Logan Sean nodded slightly, showing he accepted his new son-in-law.
The scene buzzed with happiness, people holding wine glasses, making toasts.
"Congrats to Mr. Johansson! Mr. Johansson and Miss Sean are definitely a perfect match - talented guy, beautiful woman!"
"The Sean and Johansson families joining up will definitely take both families to the next level!"
Vance Johansson, clearly proud, clinked glasses with guests and thanked them. His excitement showed all over his face.
All of a sudden, in the middle of all the laughing and talking, a loud explosion roared from far away!
Looking up, they saw a golden light streak by, slamming hard into the signboard with the groom and bride’s names!
The impact smashed the signboard instantly!
Right after, they saw a young man holding the broken signboard in two pieces, slowly walking up from the bottom of the hill.
