The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky Chapter 477
The Ex-Husband's Revenge
Cynthia was a little displeased to see Leon on the phone. âAre you going out again, Leon?â
âYes, Fane wants to see me,â Leon muttered sheepishly. He only began working for Cynthia for two day s and spent both of those days out, it was no wonder Cynthia was disapproving of this.
âFane again?â Cynthia asked dubiously as she gave Leon a onceâ
over. âLeon, have you possibly changed your sexual orientation after your heartbreak?â
âChange my sexual orientation,â Leon froze and immediately realized what Cynthia was referring to.
âCynthia, please donât take things the wrong way. Iâm perfectly straight!â he said nonchalantly, but the tr uth was, he could not help feeling repulsed by the thought of this.
âThatâs good to hear! I donât wish to have fallen for a man with strange fetishes like this!â Cynthia said,
giving him a mischievous grin.
Leon rolled his eyes at this. Knowing that Cynthia was pulling his leg, he took no notice of this and instead went downstairs after grabbing his coat.
The Southern Kingâs villa was almost as large as Shear Mansion, but the difference was, Shear Mansio n was furnished in a more simple yet vintage style, whereas Faneâs house was modern and luxurious.
Vincent was sitting on the sofa in the living room, sipping his tea as he awaited their arrival. Snow was right next to him, pouring her father another cup.
All of a sudden, Fane and Leonâs footsteps rang out as they made their way into the room.
Vincent put down his cup and got out of his chair to welcome Leon.
âFather, let me introduce you to Mister Leon Wolf. Mister Wolf, this is my father,â Fane said, pointing to Leon as he introduced them to each other.
âWhat a handsome young fellow!â Vincent declared, laughing boisterously.
âThank you, Mister Poole.â Leon gave him a polite smile as he glanced at Vincent.
Vincentâs features were sharp and angular, emanating an aura of pride and power that was fitting his st atus.
It was no wonder this man managed to crawl to the top of the food chain and rule over the Gangster World!
They exchanged pleasantries before Vincent invited Leon to sit, then gestured at Snow to prepare him
a cup of tea as well.
âMister Wolf, I heard from my daughter what happened yesterday. Thank you for your help, otherwise,
my name and reputation would have been tainted. Iâm very thankful for that,â Vincent said, smiling.
âYouâre too kind, Mister Poole. Fane and I are friends. So, of course, Iâd help him,â Leon replied, smiling in return.
âIâm surprised by how humble you are. Itâs a miracle to find someone as young as you who not only poss toâearth regarding his abilities. Iâm just curious;
I donât seem to recall any major family in Springfield City that goes by the name Wolf, can I know where
to find out Leonâs background.
âUm, Iâm an orphan and wasnât born into any of the major families.â Leon let out a sheepish smile.
âAn orphan?â Vincent was astounded by this.
Even Snow and Fane were staring at him in disbelief.
Fane knew that Leon was close with the Shears and thus always assumed that Leon was a distant cous theirs, but he never thought that Leon would have hailed from nothing!