I Am the Ruler of All

"Yes, yes..." Henry muttered as he bowed repeatedly. "It is the Wynns' fault for failing to educate one of our young that we have
displeased you. I have brought our family to extend to you our sincerest apology!"
Clarence also quickly added suppliantly, "Indeed! We will do anything as long as you forgive us!"
"You will do anything, you say?" Mason pondered for a while before he stated, "In that case, send me to the hospital to get my
injuries treated! After that, I will recuperate at the Wynns' residence for some time. We need to take our time discussing financial
compensation."
Henry and Clarence looked at each other when they heard that, both feeling rather apprehensive. Mason's words somehow
sounded like a scam.
Still, they could only agree without asking for the details. "Yes, yes. We will do as you say."
Henry then pointed at the cars parked behind him. "Please get in the car, Sir. I will take you to the hospital for a check-up right
this instant. The Wynns shall bear the medical fees."
Mason smiled slightly at that. "Good. It is exactly what I want," he murmured.
The crowd of spectators started excitedly talking amongst themselves as they watched the members of the Wynn Family driving
their car to the Hill Crest Hospital.
"Oh, so that is what happened. The Wynns are surely being taken advantage of because someone from the family injured the
homeless man!"
"Tsk, tsk! They are in big trouble! That 80-year-old man will have to bring home a father if they don't handle this well..."
Listening to the fervent discussion, Kingsley started to laugh. "Reene, it seems like the Wynn Family has really picked up a father
this time. They will probably be busy with treating the homeless man for the days to come!"
He had started the car while he spoke, and was now following behind the Wynn Family's motorcade as they drove in the

direction of Hill Crest Hospital.
"Kingsley," Reene softly called out as she looked at him driving. "How did you do it?"
She couldn't fathom how he managed to make the Wynns hit one wall after another when he seemingly hadn't done anything.
"This is just the beginning," he said with a chuckle before his expression gradually turned solemn. "Reene, I know you haven't
verbally told me to do anything. I am only doing something small for you to let out some steam because I respect you and your
feelings. However, if there ever comes a day when you tell me that you want to destroy the Wynns, I will not hesitate to eradicate
them!"
"Kingsley..." Reene was both moved and worried after hearing what he said. "Kingsley, it is fine if it is just a prank. I am afraid
you will get yourself into a game you cannot afford to play if you end up getting on the Wynns' bad side."
Despite knowing that Reene didn't believe that he had the means to bring the Wynn Family to ruins, Kingsley chose not to
explain himself and only let out a small smile.
"Reene, all I want is for you to remember what I said today. You can let me know if you want them to pay the price anytime after
you have finished repaying that so-called kindness."
"Okay, okay. I understand!" She dotingly pinched his cheek. "I know that you care about me, and I appreciate it."
They soon returned to the Hill Crest Hospital during their playful banter.
After Kingsley brought Reene back to her ward, he swiftly headed to the emergency room, where the members of the Wynn
Family were gathered. They were all waiting for the emergency department doctor to conduct his preliminary examination on
Mason.
Henry was surprised to see Kingsley there, but no words came out of his mouth even after he parted his lips to speak.
Kingsley was Ares' savior, after all.

Almost every rich and powerful boss in Cleapolis was trying to track him down right this moment.
Furthermore, Ares was sitting right beside them now. There was no way they were brave enough to ridicule and disrespect
Kingsley like they did before!
"We meet again, Mousey Poo." Mason waved at Kingsley. "I owe you my thanks for last time."
Seeing this, everyone in the Wynn Family couldn't help but feel envious of Kingsley.
It was a Cinderella story to be acknowledged by the God of War himself!
Kingsley nodded at that before he asked, "How do you feel, Mr. Parker?"
"I feel great! I have remembered a lot of things that I have forgotten! And this is all thanks to you!" Mason grinned.
"It was nothing," Kingsley replied modestly. He then glanced at the Wynns. "Mr. Parker, will you ask them for compensation since
Alex Wynn was the one who injured you?"
"Of course they have to compensate me!" Mason seemed to immediately have understood what Kingsley was implying as he
added, "As for the specific amount, I will have to think about it carefully."
The faces of the Wynns promptly turned pale when they heard that.
It was obvious Mason was going to squeeze out what he could from the Wynns!
Just then, an emergency medicine doctor in a green surgical gown stepped forward and asked, "Which one of you is the patient I
will be examining?"