Chapter 892 - Old Friend
The Formidable Son-In-Law: The Charismatic Lucas Gray
World Entertainment City was a famous entertainment joint in DC, where many rich children liked splurging their money at.
Half an hour later, Lucas and Jordanâs car stopped at the entrance of the World Entertainment City.
It was a bright night, and the entrance to the World Entertainment City was bustling with business. There were all sorts of fancy cars and beautiful girls gathered there.
Their appearance didnât attract much attention.
Lucas stood in front of the resplendent plaque at the entrance of World Entertainment City with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.
Jordan followed Lucasâs line of sight and saw the bright and dazzling signboard. He chuckled. âWorld Entertainment City, what a domineering name! I wonder what kind of person the owner is. Letâs see if he can be as domineering as the name of his club!â
Lucas smiled. âYouâll meet him soon.â
âWhere the hell did these two punks come from? How dare they talk about our boss? Youâre in no place to comment about our boss!â An extremely provocative voice suddenly came from behind them.
Lucas and Jordan turned around and saw a group of roguish-looking lackeys approaching them. The person who spoke was a blond-haired young man in the lead.
Looking at these people who seemed to be here to start a fight, Jordan was itching to make a move and rolled up his sleeves.
Lucas reached his arm out to stop Jordan.
âWe were just talking on our own, and we didnât insult your boss. You donât have to act so aggressively, do you?â
On account that these people were that manâs subordinates, Lucas surprisingly chose not to make things hard for them because he was in a good mood.
âHmph, this is the entrance of the World Entertainment City, and our boss is a distinguished big shot. How can nobodies like you say anything about him? You canât make a single remark about him!â the blond-haired young man said aggressively.
Lucas smiled lightly. âWe were just discussing whether he was worthy of such a domineering name as World Entertainment City. Did we speak ill of him?
âIf I wanted to badmouth him, then Iâd probably say that your boss is just an illegitimate son who canât see the light of day, a coward who hides behind a facade because he doesnât dare to meet anyone.â
The blond-haired young manâs complexion immediately changed, and he shouted angrily, âYou actually have the guts to insult our boss! Iâm not going to spare you!
âBrothers, come cripple these punks!â
He was the leader of this gang. With his command, the people behind him immediately grabbed their weapons and charged toward Lucas.
Jordan had long been itching to make a move after seeing this group of gangster-like lackeys. Without waiting for Lucasâs order, he charged forward.
In less than five seconds, Jordan knocked all these lackeys to the ground.
He just wanted to play with these lackeys, so he barely exerted any strength. But even so, he beat them to the ground in an instant.
Facing these people, Jordan felt like an adult bullying a group of pres-school children. He didnât feel any sense of accomplishment.
âThatâs it? How lame!â Jordan pursed his lips in boredom.
His face full of disbelief, the blond-haired young man stared at Jordan, who was acting as if nothing had happened after knocking down all of his people.
All the passersby were astounded by this almost one-sided fight that ended extremely quickly.
âNow, do you still dare to stop us from badmouthing your boss?â Lucas said with a smile.
The blond-haired young man returned to his senses with a flushed face, but he still said firmly, âOur boss is my hero. He took us in and prevented us from starving to death on the streets. No matter who you are or how powerful you are, as long as you badmouth my boss, I will stop you!
âEven if I canât beat you and end up getting killed by you, I wonât let you badmouth my boss!â
He was shuddering with fear in the face of Jordanâs terrifying strength. But facing Lucasâs question, he still straightened his back and raised his high unyieldingly and valiantly.
Seeing the blond-haired young manâs appearance, Lucas admired his loyalty.
Although he was just a lackey, he had a greater backbone and more loyalty than many others.
Lucas smiled. âOkay, Iâm just joking. I donât want to hit you, let alone kill you. Iâm your bossâs friend. Tell him that Lucas Gray is here.â
Then he ignored the blond-haired young man and the surrounding crowd and walked straight into the club.
The young man thought about it but decided not to stop Lucas. He immediately called his boss. âTyler, thereâs a man named Lucas Gray who claims to be your friend here. Heâs already entered the club!â
While they were speaking, Lucas and Jordan had already entered the club and saw the staggering luxuriousness.
The club was indeed worthy of being a famous entertainment joint in DC. Its level of luxury was far beyond Little Atlantis Cityâs.
âLucas, you sound like youâre friends with the boss of this club. Do you know him?â Jordan asked curiously.
Lucas nodded casually. âYes, but itâs actually not appropriate to call him a friend. Heâs my cousin.â
âHuh?â Jordan was astonished.
If the owner of the club was Lucasâs cousin, wouldnât it mean that he was a Hutton too?
Realizing the reason for Jordanâs shock, Lucas sighed and said, âYes, heâs a Hutton, and just like me, heâs an illegitimate child. His father is the brother of that man!â
Jordanâs expression became extremely complicated.
The person Lucas was referring to was naturally his biological father, Michael, the current helmsman of the Huttons.
He didnât expect Michaelâs brother to have an illegitimate son as well. Was it the Huttonsâ tradition?
Or was it common for such corny things to happen among wealthy families?
Jordan was suddenly at a loss for words.
At this moment, surprised laughter came toward them.
âLucas Gray! Youâre actually here! Itâs been years since weâve met!â