Chapter 420: 420 Shine Shoes_1
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
âGot beaten up!â
Quella Radcliffe said unhappily.
It was all because Lewis Leocadia bragged everywhere and Bryson Ridge wouldnât stop courting death; otherwise, who would have been beaten up like this?
Although Lewis Leocadia claimed that the owner of the Bronze Sparrow Platform was his friend, Quella Radcliffe didnât believe him.
If he really knew the owner, wouldnât Lewis Leocadia have boasted about it the moment he got off the plane? Would he have waited until now to mention it?
But there was no explanation as to why Aric Smith would be here.
âBullshit! It was clearly me who beat people up!â
Lewis Leocadia, just as he had regained some face, was exposed by Quella Radcliffe and immediately became angry with humiliation. He covered his face and pointed at Julius Reed and cursed, âYou useless wimp, why did you only come back now? If you were here, you could have taken some hits for me! Look at me now, my face is all beaten up!â
With Aric Smith backing him up, Lewis Leocadia felt as if he could soar into the sky.
He remembered how he had been humiliated by Julius Reed at the hotel, and it made him feel terribly small.
And just his luck, Julius Reed was absent during the fight!
That craphead got off easy!
âWhat did you say?â
Seeing this young man cursing Julius Reed as a useless wimp with such a nasty tone, Aric Smith couldnât help but clench his fists.
It seemed that things were not as he had imagined; this person might have a grudge against Julius Reed and might not even be a relative.
Could it be a love rival?
âHe said Iâm trash.â
Julius Reed repeated with a smile.
As soon as he said this, Aric Smith broke out in a cold sweat.
Others might not know who Julius Reed was, but how could he not know?
The big boss of Gonzalez Cityâs underground world, Aron Jackson, had to call Julius Reed âbig brother.â
If this guy could be called trash, then they were less than trash.
âHeh heh! You do have some self-awareness! If you were here just now, I could have let them beat you instead of taking so many hits myself. Go, get me some medicine from the pharmacy. Itâs killing me!â
Lewis Leocadia touched the scars on his face, grimacing in pain.
âThereâs a pharmacy downstairs; if you want to go, go yourself.â
Julius Reed gave Lewis Leocadia a cold look and headed straight for Quella Radcliffe.
âHey! You piece of crap, are you deaf to what Iâm saying? Isnât your job at home just to run errands? Hurry up and go! Otherwise, donât blame me for beating you!â
With Aric Smith to rely on, Lewis Leocadia regained his arrogant demeanor.
âExactly! Julius Reed, isnât that what you always do at home? Whatâs the big deal with running an errand now? Iâll give you ten bucks for the trouble, and that should be plenty for you for several days.â
Bryson Ridge, seeing Julius Reed refusing, took out ten dollars from her pocket and threw it hard at Julius Reedâs face.
Julius Reed dodged to the side, and the money fluttered to the ground.
âAunt Four, if you want something, go buy it yourself! Julius Reed is part of our family and itâs not your place to call the shots.â
Quella Radcliffe said, unhappy with the behavior of these people.
Besides, Julius Reed was her husband, and they were being far too disrespectful.
âWhatâs so bad about that craphead doing this kind of work? You should be grateful for the ten dollars I offered for running errands, shouldnât you?â
Bryson Ridge said with a contemptuous smile, looking at Julius Reed as if he were a beggar.
âPick it up.â
Julius Reed glanced at Bryson Ridge and said coldly.
âOh? Are you talking to me?â
Bryson Ridge, seeing Julius Reed dare to speak to her like that, immediately became enraged.
âI said, pick it up. Otherwise, you will regret it.â
Julius Reed said with a faint smile, thinking that these two women needed to learn a lesson today for not knowing when they were in danger.
âHow dare you talk to my mom like that! You trash, do you believe Iâll beat you up?â
Lewis Leocadia, feeling emboldened because he had backup, didnât care about the feelings of Knox Ridgeâs family.
âDo you need me to take action?â
Aric Smith asked from the side.
âOf course!â
Lewis Leocadia said with great pride, âBeat him until he canât get up!â
With such a formidable personâs help, Julius Reed was as good as dead today!
âThatâs for exposing me!â
He cursed inwardly.
Blocking someone from showing off is no different from killing your parents!
Julius Reed repeatedly left him with no face to show, this grudge was simply irreconcilable!
Thud!
But before he could react, he felt a hard blow to his knee and then fell to his knees on the ground.
âDamn it, why are you hitting me! Go hit that loser!â
Lewis Leocadia knelt on the ground, wailing in pain.
âYou dare to hit my son? He is your bossâs honored guest!â
Bryson Ridge was also shocked. Just now, Aric Smith had helped them, so why did he suddenly start hitting Lewis Leocadia?
âHonored guest? With him? Deserving?â
Aric Smithâs knee pressed against Lewis Leocadiaâs head, then his other foot pressed down hard on his face.
âThisâ¦â
Everyone in the private room was stunned.
Knox Ridge pointed at Aric Smith and asked, âArenât you his friend?â
If they werenât friends, why did Aric Smith come and stop Zane Percival just now? Thatâs the Percival Family of Gonzalez City, the big shot in the transportation industry!
Did he save Lewis Leocadia at the risk of offending the Percival Family just to beat him to a pulp?
Only Quella Radcliffe vaguely sensed something, the person Aric Smith was waiting for might be Julius Reed.
In Gonzalez City, Ovidiu Cook and Aron Jackson were friends of Julius Reed.
There certainly wasnât a second person who could make Aron Jacksonâs subordinates this courteous!
âMy guest is Mr. Reed.â
Aric Smith looked towards Julius Reed and asked respectfully, âHow shall I deal with this man?â
His demeanor had changed from the previous arrogance to one of seriousness.
âThis guy doesnât learn his lesson. As long as this ten yuan on the ground isnât picked up, just keep hitting him!â
Julius Reed looked at the ten yuan note on the ground and said coldly.
Thud!
With a punch from Aric Smith, Lewis Leocadia was left with blood streaming from his nose.
âIâll pick it up! Iâll pick it up now!â
Bryson Ridge was completely terrified.
If Aric Smith dared to offend those rich kids earlier, how could he care about her sonâs life or death?
But as she bent down, Julius Reed suddenly stepped on the money.
âJulius Reed, you damn coward⦠what are you trying to do?â
She was about to curse, but thinking of her sonâs treatment, she hurriedly changed her words.
âMy shoes are dirty.â
Julius Reed looked at his leather shoes and said slowly.
âYouâ¦â
Thud!
In that short time, Lewis Leocadiaâs head took another punch.
âMom! Iâm almost dead, hurry up and pick up the money! Itâs all your fault for bringing out ten yuan, youâre going to kill me!â
Lewis Leocadiaâs nose was almost broken, and he crawled on the ground, crying out loud.
Aric Smithâs blows were ruthless, far beyond what those rich kids could compare with.
Almost every punch made Lewis Leocadia cry out for his father and mother.
âFine! Julius Reed, Iâll remember this!â
Bryson Ridge gritted her teeth and knelt on the ground, wiping Julius Reedâs leather shoes with her clothes.
âThere! Your leather shoes are clean now!â
She was somewhat surprised. How come the shoes of Julius Reed, such a good-for-nothing, were so fine? They must have hidden some private savings or stolen them from Quella Radcliffe.
Just as Julius Reed lifted his foot, she was eager to pick up the money.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
But before she could reach for it, Julius Reedâs other foot stepped down.
âYouâ¦â
Thud!
With a punch from Aric Smith, Lewis Leocadia let out another pig-like squeal.
âWhew!â
Bryson Ridge took a deep breath and had to start wiping Julius Reedâs shoes again.