Chapter 833

Chapter 833

One must remember that night in Jacksonville, where Chris Shelby had

left a deep psychological scar on Pan Watson. Now seeing Chris

Shelby again, Pan Watson's legs couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Why, Young Master Watson doesn't seem to welcome me?" Chris

Shelby teased as he looked at Pan Watson, then waved his hand and

ordered, "Bring him in."

As his words fell, Tiger walked in, dragging Ken Watson. He then

casually threw Ken Watson onto the ground. Ouch! Ken Watson let out

a cry of pain. Seeing Ken Watson, Pan Watson's face turned ashen. He

knew that his counterfeit production had been discovered by Chris

Shelby.

Chris Shelby looked at Pan Watson with a smirk, "So? Young Master

Watson, you now know why I'm here, right? Young Master Watson, it

seems that the lesson in Jacksonville wasn't deep enough. You actually

dare to produce counterfeit goods of our Chester Group. Are you

seeking death?"

"Master! Master!" At this moment, Ken Watson looked at Pan Watson

as if he were a life-saving straw and hurriedly crawled over. “You

useless thing, you can't even handle such a small matter, what use do I

have for you?" An infuriated Pan Watson delivered a harsh kick. "Get

out!" In an instant, Ken Watson was sent flying.

Pan Watson turned his head, his eyes locked onto Chris Shelby. He

took a deep breath and said, "Yes! I had people produce counterfeits of

your Chester Group's goods. Chris Shelby, what do you want?"

At this juncture, Pan Watson knew denial was pointless. In that case,

he might as well admit it outright. “Clap, clap, clap!" Chris Shelby

clapped a few times, and lightly smiled, "Good! You have guts! Since

you dare to admit, it's easy to talk then. You must compensate for our

Chester Group's loss!" As he spoke, Chris Shelby turned to Tiger and

asked, "Tiger, how much damage has the Watson family's counterfeit

goods caused to our Chester Group?"

On hearing this, Tiger instantly understood and chuckled, “100 billion!"

"You..." Upon hearing this, Pan Watson nearly spat out blood. The

counterfeit goods he had produced in the past few days amounted to

no more than ten billion. Tiger claimed that it had caused a loss of 100

billion to the Chester Group. Wasn't that absurd?

Chris Shelby laughed, "Young Master Watson, did you hear that

clearly? The counterfeit goods your Watson family produced caused

our Chester Group a loss of 100 billion. I'm here today to collect that

debt!"

"Chris Shelby, don't push people too far!" "Do you think I'm easy to

bully?" "I was originally going to settle accounts with you. Now you

choose to walk into hell when heaven's gate is open!" "Since you dare

to step on my turf, don't blame me for not being polite!" Pan Watson,

furious, waved his hand and ordered, "Come in!"

With the sound of his voice, Jack Watson led a large group of men in

work clothes rushing in. These men, each holding tools like pliers and

wrenches as weapons, glared menacingly at Chris Shelby.

"Heh heh!" Seeing this, Pan Watson laughed triumphantly, "Chris

Shelby, you didn't expect this, did you? These people here are my

factory enforcers. Today is your doom!"

Upon hearing these words, Chris Shelby let out a disdainful laugh. He

didn't take these trash seriously. He wondered where Pan Watson got

the confidence to challenge him. Was it just because of these useless

people?

Chris Shelby turned to Tiger with a stoic expression, "Deal with them in

three minutes!" "Yes!" Tiger nodded, then looked at Jack Watson and

the others with a savage smile.