Money Only to Burn

Chapter 20

Joyce escorts Cyril directly to the Jade Dragon Club. In the car, he gets a message from Natasha about Henric's treasure.

"Well, I didn't expect him to have so many shares." Cyril stroked his phone and read the message carefully.

"Alright, he has a 10% stake in Bright Mountain Villa No. 3. He deserves a lot of pocket money."

Knowing this, Cyril smiled with satisfaction. This time, he wanted Henric to know that he, Cyril, was someone he could not afford to hurt.

They drove all the way and soon arrived at the Jade Dragon Club. At the same time, Howie was very prepared and waiting for Cyril's order.

"Mr Woodley, we've been on stand-by." Howie opens the car door for Cyril. Cyril quit Ferrari, acting like he's now the big boss.

"It's done well. I'll call you when I need you."

Cyril plans to meet Patrick first and figure out his weakness so he knows how to deal with it.

"No problem. Do you need someone to go with you just in case?" Howie glanced at Joyce who looked like a young girl to him and asked concernedly.

"no need. Joyce will go with me, plus you guys stand here, so I'll be fine. " Cyril believes that Joyce is able to protect her, as long as her antagonist doesn't play tricks on her.

"All right!" Howie says.

"Then Joyce, let's go!" Cyril said with a smile. Walking into the Red Dragon, they were stopped at the gate.

After explaining, they let Cyril and Joyce go, and then both were taken to a room in the Jade Dragon Club.

Inside the Jade Dragon Club, the decor was quite stylish. There are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, displaying the education of the owner.

"Patrick seemed to like calligraphy and painting a lot. Maybe I can get some authentic artifacts for Rainee's grandfather as his 80-year-old birthday present, "think Cyril

The night before, Cyril asked Rainee what her grandfather liked. He said he likes to collect calligraphy, paintings, and antiques, and plans to have his own exhibits. Cyril wondered if he could get some valuable collections for Rainee's grandfather, and then grandfather would be happy.

Shortly after, Cyril and Joyce are taken to the room. Inside, Patrick was sitting on his armchair, twisting the two jade balls in his hand. He looks very calm and confident.

Beside him, Henric stood up arrogantly. There were more than 20 strong people in the room. Based on their appearance, he knew that these people were all fist experts. When Cyril and Joyce entered the room, the door closed.

"Wow!!! Let's see who's here. Cyril and Joyce, you two are so brave, aren't you? But this time, I don't think you guys can get away without getting hurt. " Henric was amazed that Cyril and Joyce dared to come to the Jade Dragon Club which was clearly a trap.

"Why should we run away? Do you have another chair? I'mtired. " Cyril glanced at those axes, without fear. Instead, he calmly looked at Patrick, who was still sitting on the armchair.

"certain. Get him a chair. " Patrick was quite curious about Cyril.

"How could he be so calm when faced with such danger?" Patrick wondered.

Soon, Cyril gets a chair. He sat down and then said lightly, "Well, so tell me why you want to see me. By the way, since I'm so good to meet you guys here, I want to ask for a 'gift'."

"really? Cyrill! Cyrill! You are an arrogant young man, aren't you? Don't forget that last time at the Golden Sea Pub, your cousin beat up my men. "

Henric was very upset at Cyril's calm confidence. But he was also sure Cyril would soon be very scared and begging for mercy.

"Well, of course. I still remember it clearly. So what's? " Answer Cyril faintly.

"Great you remember it. Paddy has already said that anyone who hurts his men, needs to pay compensation for medical expenses. So, let's look at $150,000 for one person, and four people were injured, so in total, you have to pay... $600,000, "An Henric replied arrogantly now that he was confident of Paddy's protection.

"$600.000? Sorry, I don't have that kind of money, " said Cyril.

"Well, it's okay if you don't have money. Then leave your cousin here. Break one leg and one arm. Kneel down, and beg for mercy. In that case, we can accept your apology and let you go. What are you thinking? Is this a good deal?"

Because Paddy is here, Henric is brash and continues to challenge Cyril. He must take revenge on her this time and then drive her out of Chinsy, in order for Rainee to be hers.

"Well, if you want, do it yourself!" Cyril looked at Henric coldly.

"Good boy.." Patrick finally spoke. He was surprised because Cyril could be so calm. Looks like he's not afraid of his axe men and Henric's menace.

"Today, as long as you put out $600,000, I will forget what you did to my men. But if you can't, then I want your cousin." Patrick's evil eyes stared at Joyce from top to bottom.

Because Joyce usually fists, her figure is beautiful. Patrick was very impressed with this sexy woman.

"Well, I told you, if you want something, get it yourself" Cyril replied. But then he said, "But, I suggest that it is better for you to think about the consequences. Not sure if you can accept them."

"Wow. I am so proud of your courage. Don't you know you're in a dangerous situation now? Then let me teach you a lesson! Guys, knock them out, "raung Patrick.

Suddenly, several axe men rushed Cyril, but Joyce immediately stood in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, several men were knocked down. Henric gasped when he saw this. He had never expected Cyril's cousin to be so powerful. He has defeated so many people alone.

"He's absolutely amazing!" Patrick is gob smacking.

"All of you, go and get him. I'll give you 1,500 bucks for each of you!" Suddenly, Patrick wants to take control of Joyce. If he works for her, she will become stronger. Therefore, he did not hesitate to reward those brave people.

Brave men are motivated by great reward. When the thugs heard Paddy was going to pay a lot of money, they no longer held back.

The people lying on the ground also struggled to stand; with sticks in their hands, they attacked again.

Although Joyce can take a champ-like hit, the sheer number of thugs is starting to tire her out. A thread of sweat started appearing on his forehead. His breathing is a little irregular. Besides, he had been hit several times.

Seeing this, Cyril frowned and could not wait any longer.he immediately sent a message to Howie who was waiting outside, asking her to bring her people in.

Henric suddenly celebrated as he watched Joyce grow tired. "He's almost done. Let's work harder."

As he spoke, his snake-like eyes turned into Cyril again, and he silently made up his mind.

"Cyril, when I beat your cousin, you won't be able to play hard anymore. You will kneel on the ground to beg me. Otherwise, I cannot be satisfied, "inner Henric.

The thought of Cyril pleading before him made Henric very dizzy. However, Joyce still fought back. At least ten people had fallen to the ground. She's really awesome!

Patrick felt bad and excited. So many people were injured, but Joyce seemed to be getting weaker, and there were wounds on her body.

"Well, he's really great, but he's gonna lose." Patrick found a comfortable position in the armchair. With two stone balls in his hand, he started to relax and appreciate the fight. It's just a matter of time before Joyce loses.

However, a shout came from outside the door. A young man, who was responsible for patrolling outside, rushed over and reported to Patrick anxiously.

"Paddy, Mr. Torres came in with the guys."

"Mr Torres? Is that Howie?" Patrick looked surprised. Mr. Torres can only be Howie Torres.

"Yes, that's it." The reporter nodded and confirmed.

"I have nothing to do with him. Why is he here? How many people did he bring? " Patrick frowned while saying in confusion.

"Over a hundred.

"What's? Whahuh? More than a hundred? " Patrick was terrified.

"He brought everyone in. Is he going to kill me? " Patrick thought.

Thinking of this, Patrick could no longer care about anything else. He immediately stood up and prepared to confront Mr. Torres about what he was going to do.

Just now he was standing, the door was broken.

Howie, who was wearing a black and bearded dress, barged in. More than a hundred people stood behind him.

"Paddy, long time no see."

Patrick was so frightened that his forehead was sweating.

"Hey, Mr. Torres, I'm sorry I wasn't there to greet you," Patrick said with a smile. He knew that he had to be polite because Howie was more powerful than him.

Henric was also stunned. He did not know why Howie was here, and these people did not look friendly. Howie didn't even see Patrick.

Instead, he glanced through the crowd and suddenly set his gaze on Cyril, who was sitting on a chair. Seeing herself doing well, Howie secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Then Howie made a hasty walk to Cyril. When he approached, he bowed slightly.

"Mr Woodley, I'm sorry for being late."

Patrick was shocked when he heard it. Judging from Howie's attitude, Cyril must be the boss. How could that possibly happen?

"I'm done!" Patrick thought regretfully as he mopped the sweat off his forehead. He thought hard about having to please Cyril later to save his ass. It would be better to forget everything.

Henric was so shocked that he was at a loss for words. Cold sweat flowed, and his body trembled slightly.

"How is it possible? How did Cyril know Mr Torres? " Henric gulped while thinking. The situation had been reversed instantly, and he did not dare to play hard man anymore.