Chapter 777: My Fabulous Girl Boss By Evergreen Chapter 778

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Chapter 778 Rickard led the way while Kayson, Royce, and Livia followed after him and arrived at

Flax Fountain Villa's Chispring House. Flax Fountain Villa was a renowned project in Skyspring

because it was a large-scale project in Skyspring a few years ago with a lot of capital invested.

It was a one-stop vacation resort that combined tourism, food, and beverages, as well as

accommodation.

Kayson performed mind expansion as soon as he entered the location to detect any powerhouse’s

aura. He sensed quite a number of hidden masters and a small number of grandmasters here.

Kayson discovered that those masters were monitoring them in secret. However, he couldn't care

less. Let alone masters, even grandmasters would not be able to determine how powerful Kayson

was. Rickard led the way in front and felt displeased. He was under the assumption that Bryson

would join him here, yet he did not expect that Bryson would let him come by himself.

He was well aware that capable men and some powerful fighters protected Beckham.

There was no telling how the situation would turn out with the young man and two other weaklings

coming with him.

“They're here to get themselves killed on purpose, right? “It would be fine if they wanted to die, but

don’t implicate me. I don't want to die at a f*cking place like this.’

Rickard did not have the courage to act rashly out of fear for Bryson, so he could only lead them to

Chispring House obediently.

On the other hand, Beckham was already notified in advance. Hence, beautiful hostesses were

posted at the door to welcome their arrival.

Two beautiful hostesses opened the door, and Kayson and the others walked through it.

In a private room in Chispring House, Beckham's gaze grew solemn, and he said coldly, “Master

Griffin, are you messing with me?”

Rickard heaved a sigh and said, “Mr. Yoder, I was forced to do so.”

Bryson had ordered Rickard not to expose himself, so Rickard did not have the courage to comment

further.

Beckham let out a scoff and looked toward the expressionless Royce and Livia before he said,

"Royce, I didn't expect that we'd meet under such circumstances.

You're very lucky.”

Royce said coldly, “Beckham , you attempted to kill my daughter on multiple occasions. Have you

figured out how you want to deal with that?”.

"Hahaha, deal with that? Do you think you're better than me? What about the means you used to

reach the heights you have at this point? Let's not have the pot calling the kettle black, shall we?”

Beckham laughed aloud in contempt. Then, he disregarded Royce and Livia, and instead, he looked

toward Kayson with a deep gaze. “You're Kayson, right? My son has received your care.” Kayson

said, “Ah, are you not planning on avenging him?”

Beckham shook his head. “It's my worthless son's fault for offending a grandmaster. It's

magnanimous of you to spare his life. What else is there to seek revenge for?”

“Tsk. You're a coward, merciless, or Brooklyn is just your adopted son,” said Kayson in a meaningful

manner. Then, he took the initiative to act as the host by saying, “ Uncle Royce, Livia, take a seat,

please. I believe that Mr. Yoder is buying dinner tonight as a form of apology.”

Royce and Livia were completely fearless in Kayson’s presence. They pulled out the chairs and took a

seat leisurely.

Beckham furrowed his eyebrows. Soon afterward, he said, “Please take a seat, Master Griffin.”

Rickard hesitated for a moment before he nodded.

Royce went straight to the point and asked when everyone was seated, “What do you want,

Beckham? Be frank.”

Beckham took a glance at him and said, “I want half of your main corporation's profit sharing. will

you give me

that?”

Royce's expression turned solemn instantly. “What a joke! I've only just managed to pocket close to

half of the profit, yet you're asking to take half of the profit sharing. Am I mad, or are you mad?”

Beckham sneered and said, “Since you know that it is impossible, why do you still bother asking?”