Peter Brown left the house, and when he saw so many people from the other side, his gaze suddenly focused.
Looking at the two women behind him, it was clear that they were now trembling with fear.
Casually telling Melody Carter "It's okay," Peter Brown's gaze fixed on the arriving Harold Brown.
In his memory, Peter Brown knew this person and was able to recognize him.
Harold Brown was a man dressed in fine silk, exuding the aura of a superior. At a glance, it was clear he was a person in power, sitting atop his horse and looking at Peter Brown, he sneered, "Peter Brown, you actually dared to attack the people I sent! You're quite bold!"
Peter Brown calmly said, "Harold Brown, since the split, you and I are no longer family. Get lost."
"You!"
Unexpectedly, Peter Brown, who had always been timid in front of him, dared to speak like this. He ordered the dozen or so behind him in a stern voice, "Hit him, but don't kill him."
