
"Kort's third son, Jett?"
Dylan clenched his fists.
"Yes sir, that's it!"
"Ha ha ha! For the past 6 months, has there been anything she didn't want? Sell it? Could he be more disrespectful? Tell him that we don't sell him!”
Dylan slammed his hand hard onto the table.
Although Kort cannot provide a valid justification for stopping the Moldell family from helping the Crawford family track down the Sun League, six months ago, he has asked for his third son, who is still in the works, Jett to join Parker team on the grounds that he should have gained more experience.
However, after Jett's arrival, he had been trying to seize everything he wanted by force and Dylan had been very tolerant of him all along.
But this is the last straw.
“But sir, Kort Moldell has long been concerned about the Crawford family. If Jett is dissatisfied and tries to cause trouble for us, it might end in disaster for us!”
The butler also replied helplessly.
"Okay, okay! Alrighty! Give it to them! He could have it if he wanted it!
Dylan waved his hand impatiently.
Something worth $123,000,000.00 means nothing in Dylan's eyes.
After all, he was still angry with Jett's blatant disrespect.
But he had no choice, right?
“How about that? Does Dylan approve?”
A luxurious-looking young man with his legs crossed was sipping his tea outside.
“Greetings, Mr. Moldell. The Master said that since you are interested, he will give the Mountain Peak Villa to you as a gift. If you don't mind me asking, why did you even ask about buying it in the first place?
Despite the butler's respectful tone, he felt the urge to eat the bastard alive.
"okay! Very well! You know, credit where credit is due. Dylan Crawford is a man who understands the reality of things! I have to give him that!”
“Brothers, let's go! Let's leave this boring place, and go to Mayberry City for a few days!”
Jett said as he walked away in a conspicuous manner in front of his men.
…
In a restaurant in a small town in Salford Province.
This was because it was located right next to a vast mountain.
There was a huge river that passed through the other side of the mountain.
It was indeed a beautiful mountain with crystal clear water.
So, many people from the so-called upper class often come here to travel and explore the area.
“No matter what it is, you have to give me an explanation today! Do you know how expensive my clothes are? ”
"Fuckin' thick! Ask your boss to come here! Clean it? Maybe you are sick and tired of living? That all?"
A woman in her thirties with thick makeup on her face held the collar of a young man and she refused to let go.
He screamed loudly in his ear.
Here's what happened. There were about seven to eight people in their group.
One glance alone is enough to say that this is not your law-abiding citizen.
When they went in for a meal, a young waitress in charge of serving them accidentally sprinkled some vegetable soup onto the woman's body.
And things just go downhill from that point.
The main reason why there was such a huge commotion was because they thought it would be easy and entertaining to bully the owner of this restaurant.
"I'm so sorry, please, let me remove it from you!"
The young man apologized profusely as he advanced to wipe the soup from his dress.
The slap!
Unexpectedly, the woman slapped the boy in the face. "Damn! Get your dirty hands off me! How dare you touch me! Berthold, look how horrible his attitude is!”
The woman said in a rude and provocative tone.
He glanced at a burly man beside him, who had a dragon tattoo and a buzz cut cut cut piece.
The explosion!
The burly man slammed his feet into the stomach of the poor maid. The young man flew backwards and crashed into the table behind him.
There were many customers in the restaurant, and they were all staring indifferently at the scene in front of them ...