Chapter 971

Right as Stenson entered, he walked up to a guest and gave him a couple of solid pats, upsetting the guest.

However, Stenson made nothing of it and even downed the entire glass of the guest's liquor. After putting the glass down, Stenson wiped the wine stuck on his beard like a barbarian.

For a moment, awkwardness filled the atmosphere.

None welcomed him.

Of course, Stenson wasn't oblivious to it. He just didn't care. His gaze was filled with nothing but ridicule and contempt, for he believed the bunch of Cittadelians posed no threat to him.

After sweeping his gaze across the room, he eventually landed his eyes on Alexander.

"You must be Mr. Alexander Griffith, the founder of Cittadel's Smith Co. You sure are a fine man. I like you. What do you say we be friends?"

Alexander naturally had no plans to interact with the Hellen Family when Stenson wasn't on the guest list.

Stenson, on the other hand, wanted to see if Alexander would show him due respect when he approached Alexander without being solicited.

Better to make another friend than a foe. Alexander raised his glass in the air, not wanting to stir up problems. "I had actually planned on personally visiting you later, Mr. Stenson. Since it's fated that we meet today, here's a glass for you. I look forward to being under your care, Mr. Stenson."

As ever-changing as the rules were in a business social engagement, the core principles remained—those who drank more were ultimately less superior.

damn about scoundrels like Stenson. But he has a family now, and he has to think about the

chance for you. I have a batch of top-quality flour with me. Word is that Smith Co. has subsidiaries all across Cittadel. The way I see it, it's the perfect company

course, it wasn't any ordinary old flour but a lingo of the underworld. Something

loopholes. However,

stump, Alexander put the glass down on the table. It wasn't a toast

Alexander unresponsive. "Think about it. Cittadel is a large market, and if one-third of the people can buy my goods, I'll be able

spend the money, that is. If even a family as impressive as the Hellens can't expand their business

to defy me, Mr. Griffith?" Stenson stood up grimly with his arms akimbo at

an exaggeration, Mr. Stenson," said Alexander, unruffled. "I just want to do

on the collaboration?"

forcibly done is going to be agreeable." Alexander tucked his

males bore into each other as the atmosphere grew

this 'flour' you're selling. Don't trouble us when we haven't messed with you.

were under federal government protection. If Stenson dared lay a finger on them, the cops would mess with

they feared losing business. All in

was reminding Stenson to

Camren for a few seconds, then swept his gaze across the room before sneering all of a sudden. "Well, well. It seems that everyone who had turned

hit the roof and retaliated, "Some people think the whole world is against him, but in actuality, no one gives a

you old bag?!" exploded Stenson as he

ramble to

nothing but a heartless profiteer that makes money by leeching on other people! What right does he think he has to raise his voice

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