Chapter 335: My Fabulous Girl Boss By Evergreen Chapter 335

Chapter 335

Michael kept quiet for a short while and said with a deep voice, “If you lose, my family will surrender

everything we own and live in seclusion at most. “My family has been living under the shadow of

the Millers for way too long. My father said that we've already been choked by the Millers for too

long.” Upon hearing that, Kayson could not help chuckling and said nonchalantly, “Since you trust

me, a slot amongst the top forces in Skyspring in the future will be reserved for the Whitmans.”

Michael let out a loud peal of laughter. “Sure, I shall wait for that.” After hanging up the call, a tinge

of murderous intent appeared in Kayson's eyes. It was Shyla’s first time seeing Kayson assume such

an expression. She said, “Did the Whitmans sever ties with the Millers?”

Kayson nodded. Shyla did not seem surprised at all. She said, “That's considered normal too. Even

though the Whitmans are developing well in Clouspring to the point they are one of the top three

families, the Whitmans’ effort in expanding to Skyspring over the past few decades hasn't been

easy. The Millers have been suppressing the Whitmans' growth all this time.” Kayson had a slight

change of expression. “Is there such a thing? Doesn't their friendship span a few generations?”

Shyla smiled and said, “So what if their friendship spanned a few generations? The situation in

Skyspring has already taken form. If the Whitmans want to be at the top, someone has to go down

anyhow.

“If the Whitmans are going to the top, who's going down then? The Millers may support them, but

the Osborns, Friths, Killicks, Wolfendens, and even my family, can't possibly let them go unchecked.”

Kayson nodded. He understood that the cake had already been cut up. If the Whitmans wanted to

have some, they could either go for someone else's piece, or else the rest would give a little each to

the Whitmans.

Kayson checked the time and said, “I'm going back to the company.” Shyla said, “Aren't you going

to meet Steelification Doyen?”

Kayson chuckled. “I have no idea where he is. When he gets here, he will naturally send for

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Two sedans drove into Clouspring and arrived at the Allen mansion.

Lincoln's expression was filled with excitement. He had received his mentor’s call earlier and was

waiting at the entrance with the rest of the Allens.

Strelification Doyen got out of the car and cracked a kind smile. “Oh, my good mentee!”

Lincoln's eyes reddened with tears, and he bowed down in haste. “Sir!” Steelification Doyen helped

him stand upright and looked toward Tuckson, seated on a wheelchair, his face droopy. Lincoln said

hastily, “Please save my father, sir!” Steelification Doyen let out a grunt and said, “You do it!" An old

man dressed in purple stepped forward, and Lincoln greeted him respectfully. The old man in purple

walked ahead and slapped Tuckson’s body. “Hmph, the boy does know human anatomy very well!"

The old man in purple sneered and said, “However, the potency of his energy is only normal. He's an

early-stage pre-celestial fighter at most.” An old man in green stepped forward. He was Lincoln's

youngest mentor. The old man in green said coldly, “Where is the boy, Lincoln? Summon him to die

here!” Lincoln said, “Don't worry, sir. I will assign someone to summon him here immediately.”

Steelification Doyen said casually, “Don’t rush. We'll wait for your mentor to heal your father first.”

A moment later, Tuckson returned to his normal self. He could not hold back his excitement and

wanted to bow down to express his gratitude. Steelification Doyen stopped him. “You don't need to

do this, Mr. Allen. Lincoln is my mentee, so we're considered a family too. Don't mention it.”

Tuckson said in gratitude, “You're great, Doyen. Please join me in the house, everyone.” Tuckson

invited them into the house. The Wolfendens, Kennedy and Konnor, did not have the courage to

behave rashly in the Allens “home, and they treated the Allens with courtesy. The Allens could clearly

feel Steelification Doyen’s power, and they felt very proud of their domineering influence.

“Mr. Allen, send someone to summon Kayson. Tell him I will spare his life if he is willing to bow and

confess his guilt to the Allens with every step he takes.” Tuckson resented Kayson so much that he

wanted to kill the man. He said in excitement right away, “Sure!”