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!”

overly bothered. “People like him are afraid of power. Beat him up and he’ll be like a good

two of them got into

the

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

before he called Solomon. “Mr. Stormbrew, I’ve

came from the other side of the phone.” What

upset tone, “New Moon Corporation just sent two men over. One of them was Fatty Frank, and the other one was a fierce guy. He beat up all my men and forced me to sign the

went silent for a moment before a peal of

came

was still aggrieved when he heard

“Mr. Stormbrew, what

said, “I am laughing because the New

was confused. “What do you

the media to make news out

to relocate. They sent

finish, Connor cried

you are a genius!”

a plan. Just play along tomorrow and you

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