Chapter 884
The Secretly Rich Man
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 884
âKortâs third son, Jett?â
Dylan clenched his fists.
âYes sir, thatâs him!â
âHahaha! For the past 6 months, has there been anything that he did not want? Sell? Could he have been any more disrespectful? Tell him that we are not selling it!â
Dylan slammed his hands heavily on the table.
Although Kort could not come up with a valid justification to stop the Moldell family from assisting the Crawford family to track the Sun League, six months ago, he had asked his third son, Jett to join Parkerâs team under the excuse that he should be gaining more experience.
However, upon Jettâs arrival, he had been trying to seize everything that he wanted by force and Dylan had been very tolerant of him all this while.
But this was the final straw.
âBut master, KortMoldell has had his eyes on the Crawford family for a long time now. If Jett is not satisfied and tries to cause trouble for us, it might end up in a disaster for us!â
The butler also replied helplessly.
âOkay, fine! Fine! Give it to them! He can have it if he wants it!
Dylan waved his hand impatiently.
Something that was worth $123,000,000.00 was nothing in Dylanâs eyes.
Be that as it may, he was still infuriated by Jettâs blatant show of disrespect.
But he had no choice, did he?
âHow about it? Has Dylan agreed to it?â
A fancy-looking young man with his legs crossed was sipping his tea outside.
âGreetings, Mr. Moldell. The master said that since youâre interested in it, he will give Mountain Top Villa to you as a gift. If you donât mind me asking, why did you even ask about buying it in the first place?â
Despite the butlerâs respectful tone, he felt the urge to eat the bastard alive.
âOkay! Very well! You know, credit where credit is due. Dylan Crawford is a man who understands the reality of things! Iâve got to give him that!â
âBrothers, letâs go! Letâs leave this boring place, and go to Mayberry City for a few days!â
Jett said as he walked away in an ostentatious manner in front of his men.
In a restaurant in a small town in Salford Province.
This was a restaurant that was similar to a farmhouse-converted-diner.
This was because it was located right next to a vast mountain.
There was a big river passing through the other side of the mountain.
It was indeed a beautiful mountain with crystal-clear waters.
So, many people from the so-called upper-class would often come here to travel and explore the area.
âNo matter what it is, you have got to give me an explanation today! Do you know how expensive my clothes are?â
âThatâs right! Ask your boss to come here! Wipe it? Maybe youâre sick and tired of living? Is that it?â
A woman in her thirties with heavy makeup on her face was holding onto a youthâs collar and she refused to let go.
She yelled loudly into his ear.
This was what happened. There were about seven to eight people in their group.
One glance was enough to tell that these werenât your average law-abiding citizens.
When they came in to eat, a young waiter who was in charge of serving them accidentally splashed some of the vegetable soup on the womanâs body.
And things only went downhill from that point.
The main reason why there was such a huge ruckus was that they thought it would be easy and entertaining to bully the owner of this restaurant.
âIâm terribly sorry, please, let me wipe it off you!â
The youth apologized profusely as he came forward to wipe the soup off her dress.
Slap!
Unexpectedly, the woman slapped the boy across his face. âDamn it! Take your dirty hands off me!
How dare you touch me! Berthold, look at how terrible his attitude is!â
The woman said in a rude, provocative tone.
She glanced at a burly man beside her, who had a dragon tattoo and a buzz cut.
Boom!
The burly man slammed his foot into the poor waiterâs stomach. The youth flew backward and smashed into the tables behind him.
There were many patrons at the restaurant, and they were all staring indifferently at the scene before themâ¦