Chapter 684 Royce and his daughter were tongue-tied when they saw how terrified Hank was.
Hank was one of the four superiors in Heathein. He was a powerful individual who was well
respected by everyone.
Putting his identity aside, he was a peak-level master himself, so nobody dared to talk to him this
way.
However, he lost all his arrogance and pride as a master level fighter before Kayson.
Royceâs eyes lit up, and they were filled with excitement. It seemed to him that he still did not know
Kayson very well.
âI guess I have to run a background check on Kayson afterward!â thought Royce.
Meanwhile, Kayson looked at Hank condescendingly and let out a cold harrumph. âSince you
already learned your mistake, it's time for you to explain.â
*D*mn it! Of all the people , why would I run into him!?* Hank chided his bad luck inwardly.
However, there was nothing he could do other than give his explanation.
It turned out that they knew Royce was looking for some
peak-level grandmasters to protect his daughter, and they were confident that he couldn't find
someone like that.
Therefore, they contacted Royce and demanded a whopping $7,500,000 per month.
After all, there were only a limited number of peak-level grandmasters in Skyspring. Heathein was a
congregation of fighters, and they were well-informed.
They knew that most of the peak-level grandmasters had been taken. Therefore, there was no way
Royce could find anyone, and they were the only people he could turn to. It was a big business, so
Hank stepped forward to discuss with Royce as one of the chiefs.
That was the whole story.
If Hank had known that Kayson would come, he wouldn't have come here.
There was nothing he could do now except swallow the suffering in silence to avoid fighting with
Kayson. After all, he was very certain that Kayson would be able to end his life in just a single strike.
After Hank finished talking , Kayson asked, âThen how much do you think it'll cost to send a
powerful fighter to Uncle Royce, Mr. Veal?â Hank's heart skipped a beat as he suggested
tentatively,â $4,500,000?"
Kayson frowned and seemed to be dissatisfied with his suggestion.
Hank swallowed hard and said, âThen what about $ 3,000,000?"
"Seems like you want to do this the hard way, Mr. Veal,â Kayson said as his face sank. âI thought you
were very firm when you were raising the price? So, why are you shillyâshallying right now?â
Hank wanted to cry right now. âMr. Yarde, this is the minimum I can go... If we make it any lower, no
one will take the job...â
"Oh, really? That's fine with me too. Since nobody wants to take the job, I'll just go to Heathein and
squash all of them. This way, you won't have to work for the rest of your life anymore.â Kayson was
not happy with the things they did. He could forgive them if they raised the price for about
$740,000 since they had to respond to the market supply and demand.
However, they increased the price to nearly $3,000,000, and that was totally unacceptable.
Hank did not know what to say. If he had known this, he wouldn't have agreed with the elders to
increase the price. Now he just wanted to die. After all, death was better than facing Kayson.
Kayson pretended to be angry as he said, âMr. Veal, I'll give you one last chance. How much can you
offer?â
Hank's executive was so startled that he was tongue-tied. He couldn't believe that a young man like
Kayson was able to force Hank to such an extent.
He wondered who he was.
Hank let out a sigh and said, â$740,000 per month. Is that okay with you, Mr. Shore?â
Royce snapped himself out of his trance and said, âYes, yes! I'm fine with that.â
Kayson was not satisfied yet. Just when he was about to say something, Royce came forward and
stopped him.
Kayson had no other choice but to stop. In fact, he wanted Heathein to send a peak-level
grandmaster to Royce for free but forwent the attempt since Royce stopped him.
Hank's heart was bleeding. After all, he had to pay for the difference in price!