Chapter 62

“T-then how much is it?”

A hint of anger flashed in Conner’s eyes, but he dared not express it.

Andrius bellowed, “According to the market price, your place is worth, at most, a million.”

A million only?

Connor was infuriated. He really wanted to toughen up and fight back, but he was losing in terms of power.

With Andrius stepping on his hand, he could not fight back even if he wanted to. He was forced to accept the terms. “F-fine.”

Andrius released Connor and watched the man print a brand new relocation contract. After he checked the amount and made sure it was a million, both Fatty Frank and Connor signed it.

Fatty Frank had yet to recover from the blank state of his mind. He remained stunned from the moment Andrius dodged the bullet. Until Connor reluctantly pushed the contract and the pen to him, then he recovered his composure.

He happily signed his name on the contract.

Then, Fatty Frank and Andrius left the office.

Fatty Frank said excitedly, “Boss, you are the best! You just need to show this kind of person the power of your fist!”

not overly bothered. “People like him are afraid of power. Beat him up and he’ll be

two of them got into the car

office, he watched the car drive

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His expression remained gloomy. “That b*stard. How dare he meddle with my profit?! Don’t let me get the chance, or I will cut you up

Stormbrew, I’ve

of the phone.” What do you mean by

One of them was Fatty Frank, and

a moment before a peal of

came from the

when he

“Mr.

laughing because the New Moon

was confused. “What do you

the contract, we will use the media to make news out of

in violence to force you to relocate. They sent people over

Connor cried in excitement, “Mr.

you are a genius!”

a plan. Just play along tomorrow and you will get ten million after this

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