Life at the Top

Henry smacking Morrison nearly cracked Jasper up.

Morrison covered the back of his head and turned around, glaring at Henry with scarlet eyes. He roared, “Who are you?! How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? I’ll kill you!”

Henry was astonished when he heard the familiar script.

“He’s a trust fund baby?”

Henry asked, turning to look at Jasper.

Those words sounded far too familiar and could be considered as the standard official words used by trust fund babies whenever they were bullied.

“His father is Mr. Robin, the president of Quantum Fund, the western capitalist who caused trouble in Harbor City share market previously,” Jasper explained.

Henry immediately understood what was going on.

not need to say more. As the saying went, when enemies come face to face, their eyes would blaze with

struck the second

Henry had done some training himself. Other than learning a few moves from

than Morrison, whose skills were

strikes, Morrison was so furious from the attacks that he nearly spat out blood. However, he could do anything other than glare fixedly at Henry. He was too apprehensive to launch

that did not mean Morrison was going to let this off just like

made a call, and within a minute or two, six to seven tall and burly bodyguards clad in

could tell that these were a

at the sight of

up at the door immediately and stood in front of Jasper and Henry, staring calmly at the group of

to Jasper with a sinister smile, “This is the States. You’re in New York, my territory. How dare you lay

“Idiot,” Henry sneered.

fixed his gaze