Chapter 435
The expression of the hotel's general manager changed drastically, and he ordered a security guard
to lift up the table hurriedly.
Kayson kicked out a chair that slammed onto the security guard who was about to lift the table. His
head was bleeding from the impact.
Kayson said nonchalantly, âWhoever dares to touch him can give it a try.â
The general manager of the hotel went by the last name of Yale. He said in an anxious tone,â Sir, Mr.
Sully here is the young heir of the Sullys, a wealthy family in Greenspring. It will not benefit you to
offend them.â
âThat's my problem, and it's none of your business.â
Upon saying that, he pulled out his phone and dialed Christine Locke's number. âDr. Yarde, what
brings you to call me?â Christine's attractive voice was heard. Kayson said, âI have beaten up the
young heir of the Sullys. Can it be handled?â Christine was stunned for a moment before she said,
âHe's just a rich kid. It would be fine even if you were to beat him to death.â âSpeaking of which, are
you in Greenspring, Dr. Yarde?â Kayson gave her an address before hanging up the phone.
Meanwhile, the hotel's general manager standing opposite Kayson was already in shock âA Locke
and the owner of a lodge, there can only be one person out of the whole of Greenspring! âCould it
be that this man standing before me is acquainted with the Roselle Lodge's owner?" âIf that really is
the case, I can't afford to offend both this man as well as Mr. Sully! Kayson looked toward the
unknown Mr. Yale. âPlease reach out to his father so he can come here.â
Mr. Yale's expression was bitter, yet he did not have the courage to comment further. He could only
abide and move aside to make the call
Next to Kayson, Juniper was both excited yet anxious. It seemed that Kayson had made a bigger
deal out of the situation. Nonetheless, Kayson looked like he was acquainted with some bigshots,
judging by his mannerism. More than an hour later, a middle-aged man who looked slightly similar
to Chance walked into the room with a long face. He was precisely Chanceâs father and the patriarch
of the Sullys. His name was Westin Sully
Westin noticed Kayson as soon as he walked into the room. Then, he furrowed his eyebrows rver so
slightly âAre you Mr. Kayson Yarde from the previous auction at the Roselle Lodge?â Kayson nodded
Many distinguished and influential figures of the society had been present at
the Roselle Lodge or sent their representatives to attend on their behalf. Coincidentally, Westin had
been free at the time, so he attended the auction in person and saw Kayson. Westin's expression
turned unpleasant soon afterward. He said furiously, âYarde, how dare
you hurt my son? I will never reconcile with you!â Kayson appeared calm and composed. âWhy don't
you ask your son what he did?â Westin said in a cold voice, âI will back my son no matter what he
does. Who do you think you are? Don't even think about leaving here tonight, both of you!â âYou're
such a big talker, Westin. I'd like to see how you're going to make me stay!â Christine, dressed in a
simple, white gown, showed up with Eira by her side. âMs. Locke.â
Westin furrowed his eyebrows. âWhy is Christine here? Christine took a cold glance at him before
turning around to look at Kayson. Her icy cold expression from earlier melted away instantly like
snow under the warm sun. She smiled and said, âDr. Yarde, why didnât you notify me in advance that
you're coming to Greenspring?â âInitially, I was planning on paying you a visit right away, but I
bumped into my friend here.â Christine looked toward Juniper and narrowed her eyes after seeing
Juniper's beautiful face. Meanwhile, Westin could not stand it any longer. âMs. Locke, why are you
here?â He was terrified by how politely Christine talked to Kayson. Christine turned around with an
icy cold gaze. âMr. Sully, take your son home. If you insist on bothering Mr. Yarde, don't blame the
Roselle Lodge for targeting the Sullys.â