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Chapter 834: 834
"Young Master, I am Jasmine Leocadia..."
"Scum! You dare piss on me, I’ll cancel the cooperation with the Leocadia Family!"
Over the phone came a curse.
"Young Master, it’s a misunderstanding! When you suddenly passed out, I was misled by the lies of those two people and got used—they used me!"
Jasmine Leocadia spoke submissively like a grandson, "Now I’ve caught the elder, and once I catch the younger, I’ll bring them both to you! As for how to deal with them, that’s up to you!"
"If you can bring that young man to me, I might consider going easy on the cooperation issue. But... someone dared piss on me, I can’t just forgive you like this!"
Thompson shouted angrily through the phone.
The young master of Oberon Group was actually surrounded and pissed on the face by a group of people in the East.
Such a disgrace!
"Rest assured... once I catch that young man, I’ll hold a banquet to apologize to you, and the mastermind Hunter Percival will be brought along as well... for you to deal with as you please."
Jasmine Leocadia wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his breathing somewhat rapid.
Luckily.
Luckily he had Remy Percival piss on Thompson’s face back then.
Now that the situation had worsened, he could use Remy Percival as the scapegoat.
"Brother, I’m sorry!"
He said silently in his heart.
"Catch that young man quickly! Waste! A bunch of wastes!"
Thompson cursed vociferously.
"Yes... Young Master is right..."
After Jasmine Leocadia hung up the phone, he looked at Santiago Carmichael being held down in the back seat of the car, his eyes full of hatred.
"Young man, you kowtow to a foreign devil, do you still consider yourself a man?"
Santiago Carmichael sneered, "I can’t believe that in all of China, there are cowards like you!"
Slap!
Jasmine Leocadia slapped him across the face, hitting Santiago Carmichael directly, "Old thing! It’s not your place to teach me how to behave! Wait until I deliver you to the Young Master, then await your torture!"
Hiss!
He took a deep breath, his body trembling with rage.
The great Young Master of the Leocadia Family, if not for business, how could he be scolded like a dog.
Just then, his phone suddenly rang.
"Grandpa."
Seeing that the caller was Delilah Leocadia, Jasmine Leocadia calmed his emotions, "Aren’t you in a meeting with the group..."
"Jasmine Leocadia! Have you grabbed an old man?"
Over the phone, mixed with the sound of the wind, was Delilah Leocadia’s angry shout.
"Grandpa, how did you know?"
Jasmine Leocadia was startled.
Could it be that Grandpa had people watching him?
But that’s impossible!
"Idiot... send the man to the entrance of the alley on Satellite Road within twenty minutes! If you’re late, I will certainly die! And you, you will go down with me!"
Delilah Leocadia shouted, his voice laden with fear!
Tall buildings dozens of stories high!
Once you fall, there will be nothing left...
"Grandpa..."
"Ask again, and we both die!"
Delilah Leocadia’s hand shook, and the phone slipped from his grasp.
It disappeared from view.
"Ah..."
He shouted loudly, his body convulsing uncontrollably due to extreme tension.
Fear!
Endless fear!
It surged through his entire body.
"To Satellite Road!" 𝑛𝑜𝑣𝑝𝑢𝘣.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Although Jasmine Leocadia didn’t understand what was going on, something must have happened to make the always composed Delilah Leocadia so angry.
"But... what about Mr. Thomson..."
The driver hesitated.
"Can’t you understand what I’m saying?" Jasmine Leocadia yelled, his eyes red, "Now! Immediately!"
"Yes..."
The driver dared not speak, quickly started up the car, and drove toward Satellite Road.
Working for a great family.
Speak less, ask less.
One careless move could bring disaster upon yourself.
"Brother Leocadia, what on earth is going on?"
A young man in the back seat asked.
They were all loyal lackeys of Jasmine Leocadia, typically up to no good, wreaking havoc.
Depending on their family’s wealth and power to misbehave all day long.
"The Old Man seems... forget it!"
Jasmine Leocadia shook his head, his mind in turmoil.
Today, his grandfather acted out of character, giving him a bad premonition.
But little did he know...
Delilah Leocadia was at that moment hanging in mid-air, with a profound abyss beneath his feet!
Fifteen minutes later.
The car stopped at the entrance of the alley on Satellite Road.
Jasmine Leocadia got out, taking Santiago Carmichael and a few lackeys with him, looking around.
"Hello, Mr. Leocadia."
With that voice, Eli Yarrow came over with his men from a short distance away.
Parikshit Ellsworth was with them as well.
"What’s this about?"
Jasmine Leocadia asked.
At the moment, he was only concerned about why his grandfather was so out of sorts.
What, exactly, had happened.
"Old Mr. Carmichael, your face..."
Eli Yarrow leaned in and immediately saw the palm print on Santiago Carmichael’s face.
"I did it!"
Jasmine Leocadia said coldly, "The old guy wouldn’t listen, so I taught him a lesson."
He knew Eli Yarrow.
A celebrity in the capital.
But at the end of the day, just a bodyguard.
Nothing compared to himself.
"Oh..."
Eli Yarrow gave a response, leaned in, and threw a punch straight into Jasmine Leocadia’s stomach!
"Ugh..."
Caught off guard, Jasmine Leocadia grunted, his face instantly turning ashen!
"You... you dare to hit me!"
He clutched his stomach, hatred filling his eyes!
"Eli Yarrow, you dare to hit Mr. Leocadia?"
Behind him, a young man came over and shouted angrily, "Who do you think you are?"
"Then tell me, what am I?"
Eli Yarrow stood with his hands clasped behind his back, moving closer to the young man.
"You’re nothing but a dog under CEO Carmichael!"
Jasmine Leocadia, with eyes red, bellowed.
"Mr. Leocadia, my ears aren’t very good, I didn’t quite catch that?"
Eli Yarrow leaned in, "How about you say it again?"
"I said..."
Hiss!
Jasmine Leocadia took a deep breath as his stomach churned.
"You’re a..." under CEO Carmichael.
Bang!
Eli Yarrow threw another unexpected punch!
The struck Jasmine Leocadia staggered back and collapsed onto the ground.
Blood poured out from his face.
His body curled up together.
"If I’m a dog, then right now you’re worse than one!"
Eli Yarrow’s hand now held a steel pipe that hadn’t been there before.
"What do you think you’re doing!"
Fear and panic flickered in Jasmine Leocadia’s eyes.
"Nothing much! Just teaching you a lesson on behalf of Mr. Reed."
Bang!
Eli Yarrow snorted coldly as the steel rod in his hand came crashing down!
...
"Wife, I heard you’re negotiating business at the Gemini Towers?"
"Yes, why?"
Quella Radcliffe, who was waiting for an afternoon negotiation, suddenly received a call from Julius Reed, feeling somewhat excited.
"How about I come find you?"
Julius Reed’s voice came through the phone.
"Sure! These last few days I have no idea what you’ve been up to, hardly ever see you."
There was a hint of complaint in Quella Radcliffe’s tone.
"Then look up."
"What are you..."
Quella Radcliffe raised an eyebrow and looked up.
She caught sight of Julius Reed waving at her.
"When did you get here?"
She rushed over and threw herself into Julius Reed’s arms, "I might still have business to discuss this afternoon, why don’t you hang around here in the meantime?"
Slade Stone had said they would continue talking in the afternoon, so she had no choice but to wait.
"This afternoon?"
Julius Reed glanced at his watch, "Can’t you talk at noon?"
"They need to take a break at noon."
A glint of disappointment flickered in Quella Radcliffe’s eyes as she spoke.
Such an expression could not escape Julius Reed’s notice.
A Dragon King’s woman must not be bullied.
Never!
"Come on! I’ll take you there right now!"
Julius Reed grabbed Quella Radcliffe’s hand, "Which office?"
"Julius, this isn’t right."
Quella Radcliffe shook her head.
"Two choices,"
Julius Reed looked at Quella Radcliffe, "First, I knock on every door. Second, you take me there."
"Fine then!"
Quella Radcliffe felt helpless and led Julius Reed to the door of Slade Stone’s office.
Based on her understanding of her husband, he really might knock on every door.
"Let’s talk calmly, we’re doing business here, and we need to ask favors..."
Bang!
As they arrived at the door of Slade Stone’s office and Quella Radcliffe hadn’t finished her sentence,
Julius Reed kicked the door open!
How dare they make his woman upset?
"You..."
Slade Stone, who was sipping tea, heard the door smash and lifted his head, about to speak.
But as he realized who the intruder was by their stature and clothing, his steaming hot teacup suddenly dropped into his lap.
Then...
Pain!
