Chapter 61 At the company basement parking lot, B1-C101...
Amiddle-aged man with an icy gaze sat in the backseat of a black Mercedes-Benz SâClass. It was
Wilson
Kayson opened the door and got into the car following Wilson's man, and Wilson's dark expression
turned into a bright smile in the blink of an eye.
âI'll introduce myself. I am the chairman of Gillete Group, Wilson Gillete.â
âOh.â Kayson leaned back. âThis car feels pretty nice.â Wilson smiled and offered, âIf you like it, I can
give you one.â âForget it.â Kayson shook his head and asked, âWhat do you need me for?â
âYou're very open and straightforward, Kayson. I like your character.â
âIt's not that. I just donât want to spend too long with you.â Kayson was not afraid of offending
Wilson at all as he sounded rather curt,it did not anger Wilson as he spoke up with a smile. âMy son
had a conflict with you previously. Allow me to apologize on his behalf.âIHis son, Mason, had beaten
up Easton and his friends, and Kayson was the one that had saved them. After that, Mason had
asked Gabriel to trap them at Bwell Therapeutics, only for Gabriel to be too scared to do anything to
Kayson. Instead, Kayson had ordered him to teach Mason a lesson.Kayson was actually quite
puzzled when Wilson did not come to him trying to get even after that. His son had been beaten
up, but he, as the father, had no reaction to it? Was Mason really his son?Now, Wilson brought up
the matter. âOh, it's fine,â Kayson replied nonchalantly. âGood that you don't hold a grudge.
Actually, I investigated you, Kayson.â Wilson looked serious. âI hope you donât mind that I did that.â
Kayson's expression stayed the same without saying anything. Wilson continued to speak. âYou're
highly skilled. Why are you following the Wolfendens? I'll crush them sooner or later.âWhatever Liam
Wolfenden can give you, I can triple it. And whatever I, Wilson Gillete, can give you, he won't be able
to.ââOh.â Kayson did not look interested as he asked, âYou mean you want me to work for you at
your company, Mr. Gillete?ââNot work for me. You and I won't assume the roles of a subordinate
and a superior. I have high regards for you, Kayson. You and I will work together. âHoracio is already
dead, while Gabriel can hardly achieve anything due to his character.
Wiping out Horacio and The Quad Falcons has fully proven your ability. âIf you can replace Horacio,
the whole Clouspring will belong to us. Even the other families could hardly fight us."Wilson spoke
seriously. âAs long as we work together and dominate Clouspring, and I take advantage of
Dickinson International that's about to be mine, we can even rise into Springside!âWith time to
come, we'll become a force to be reckoned with in Skyriv!â Kayson turned to look at Wilson. The
chairman of the Gillete Group made up quite a nice fantasy for him. âMr. Gillete, it's still bright out
there. Don't dream too soon.â Wilson's face fell.âYou mean... You're rejecting me?â Wilson's gaze
turned unnerving.Kayson smiled. âThe reason I'm here isn't that I'm interested in working with you,
Mr. Gillete. It's because you've threatened me with Lindsy Ewell.â Wilson's expression was cold as he
stayed silent. Kaysonâs smile gradually flattened as well. âI know Lindsy Ewell, and I'm quite familiar
with her. If anything happens to her, I'll honestly be rather upset. âSo if anything does happen to
her, I'll seek retribution from you, Mr. Gillete. âPlease also believe me that, despite Clouspring or
even Skyriv, if you managed to tick me off... âI'm afraid you'll be under the ground without the
chance to see the next sunrise, ever. âLife is already so short, don't take a shortcut, Mr. Gillete.â