Money Only to Burn

Chapter 38

It's getting late afternoon. Cyril started setting up the tent. He asks Joyce to follow Rainee up close in case there is an accident.

As Cyril was about to finish, Rainee waited for him with grilled chicken wings, drumsticks, and sausages.

"Cyril, eat something first." Rainee spoke to him affectionately and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a tissue.

"OK on." Cyril sat on the ground, put down the tools, ate the roasted wings and drumsticks of Rainee.

"I'm sorry, I brought disgrace to you again in front of your friends."

"It has nothing to do with you. My grandfather was from the countryside too. But now he is highly respected in Chinsy through his own efforts. I believe you can do it. Even if you can't be as successful as my grandfather, I can live happily with you. Rainee sat next to Cyril and inhaled the mountain air deeply, feeling very comfortable."

Cyril was deeply moved, but he just smiled. If it was her ex-boyfriend, Tianna Lesser., she would always blame him for humiliating her in front of her best friend.

Tianna had indeed complained because he was useless, while Rainee was so considerate. Her strong contrast made her feel that Rainee was really a good girl.

Cyril suddenly clenched Rainee's soft little hands, thinking that she would never in her life betray such a good girl.

Rainee's pretty face was slightly blushing. But he did not thrash, smiled in agreement, and even subconsciously leaned his head on Cyril's shoulder to enjoy the peaceful moment.

"Don't snuggle up here. York is coming." Joyce suddenly appeared behind them with a cold face.

"York is here?" Rainee looked surprised and quickly pushed herself.

"He finally showed up! It seemed like he was waiting for me to get into his trap. " Cyril thought while standing up.

As expected, Cyril looked around and looked at York, who was chatting happily with some beautiful women.

"Let's talk to him!" Cyril said with a smile.

Then he approached York.

Rainee nervously pulled him aside and said: "Don't go, Cyril. You humiliated her so much before. He must hate you so much. What if you guys start fighting? "

Rainee was scared because there were no security guards in this wilderness. If they were angry, there would be no one to stop the fight. He was afraid that Cyril would get hurt.

"It's okay. I'm not afraid there's Joyce by my side. " Cyril smiled.

Rainee turned to look at Joyce whose expression was glacial. Only then did he remember that not long ago at the bar, he single-handedly defeated the four thugs that Henric had hired. Thinking of this, Rainee felt calmer.

"Alright, it's good to talk to him. If he dared to start a fight, Joyce would show it! " Here Cyril chuckled at the prospect.

Seeing Cyril coming, York sneered. "Cyril, when you fall into my trap, we'll see who has the last laugh! And Rainee, you'll be mine tonight, "inner.

York licked his lips and drank out a can of beer in one gulp.

"Son, why are you here?" Cyril walked over and humiliated him mercilessly.

York clenched his fists, and his face darkened. This fellow dared to be so arrogant, but he swallowed his words.

"Cyril, don't be arrogant. You will regret your treatment of me. " Having said this, York passed by Cyril and went straight to the sexy girls.

Cyril didn't expect York to be so calm!

In the middle of the night, everyone was sleeping in their tents. It was the first time Cyril had ever camped in the wild.

The tendon is spare, which is smaller, but enough for one person to sleep. Rainee and Joyce's tent is larger, enough for two people to lie down.

Cyril was awake the whole time. Suddenly, someone slipped a note into the tent, then he heard hurried footsteps outside.

Cyril knew who he was, so he didn't bother chasing after him. He opened the note: If you don't want your brother Dion Matthews and his girlfriend to be in danger, you should come to the east quickly.

Seeing this, Cyril frowned, his eyes cold as glaciers. This guy has a design on Dion and his girlfriend. He has to stop it.

Along the way, he was very careful. After more than ten minutes, Cyril arrived at a steep cliff that was about ten meters deep. If he were to fall from here, there was a high chance that he would not die, but be seriously injured, which was worse!

"It looks like it's a trap that York dug for me" Cyril said with a smile.

As soon as he thought of these words, York appeared, followed by ten men in black, including Howie Torres.

"You didn't expect this, did you? See it? See it? Today you will die or be deformed. Forget what you did to me? "

York is in a state of madness right now. He was tormented by memories of that day where he knelt before him and called him father. So he decided that revenge would be a hundredfold.

"What is true? Are you going to fight me, outnumbered?" Cyril said without any nervousness.

"Of course not, I just want you to fall off this cliff by accident. It has nothing to do with us.

As for whether you are dead or remain paralyzed for life, it depends on your luck.

York looked like he was sure of winning, and even mocked his predicament.

"You're so confident. I'm the one who's gonna fall out of here? " Cyrill asked rhetorically.

"Or what? Do you think the ten black-clothed people around me are here for nothing? They'll persuade you to jump." York shouted proudly.

"Don't worry. After you die, I'll take care of Rainee. And we'll live happily ever after. " Talking about the rest of his life, York turned his head and laughed out loud.

"You'll always be a loser and I wouldn't be so arrogant if I were you!" Cyril warned calmly.

"Death is drawing near and you are still acting. I admire your courage. However, I can't wait to see Rainee. You can stay here to jump off the cliff!" After a pause, York immediately said to the black-clothed man beside him.

"Mr Torres, I leave it to you."

"OK on." Mr. Torres nodded.

Then York thumped with laughter and soon receded into the darkness. In his mind, Cyril was surrounded by ten subordinates of Mr. Torres. It was impossible for him to escape; he would only die or be maimed tonight.

Since he had gotten rid of Cyril, the only thing he could do was to find Rainee and deliver the news. If he refused to be passive, he had many ways to make him obedient.

More than ten minutes later, York came to Rainee's tent. Without saying anything, he slashed his tent with a knife and saw her sleeping with another girl.

"Oh, great. Just in time. " York didn't take Joyce seriously at all because she thought she was just a girl.

As York excitedly pulled out what she had prepared from her pocket, she realized that Joyce's eyes were open, which frightened her greatly.

"You!" York had no time to react when his face was punched, his fist directly hitting his left eye. He was instantly in so much pain that he covered his eyes and rolled around on the ground.

"You are seducing death!" Joyce goes to town on him, punching and kicking him like a dog.

"Dam it! I'll find someone to beat you to death. "

York suddenly recalled Mr. Torres and quickly called out his name. "You better be careful. My people are nearby, and they're gonna kill you. But if you beg for forgiveness now, I will be gentle with you later. " York threatens without fear.

Mr Torres was nearby and why was he afraid of a woman?

Soon, many people came outside the tent, and Mr. Torres was among them. York became excited when he saw all of them.

"Ha-ha, my brother's here. Now you're the one who's gonna die! "

However, he heard a familiar voice that made him panic.

"I'm afraid you're the one who's going to die!" Cyril came from the darkness, smiling.

Behind him, Mr. Torres and his ten brothers followed closely.