The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 340 The Disliked Mr. Lockwood

Draxton raised his hand and said, “Sit down first.”

An unnatural expression flashed across James’s face. He also realized that he had been too impatient. Six months ago, when he was sent back to the Mystical Island, he had been waiting for this day.

However, he did not expect the patriarch to arrive so quickly!

As if knowing what he was thinking, Draxton said, “I didn’t plan to come so soon. According to our plan, I should only come to the Mystical Island six months later. It was just a coincidence that Betty was brought to the Mystical Island, so our plan could only be brought forward.”

James nodded. “Mr. Lockwood, the underground chamber of commerce is operating very well now. Theo has established a stable interest relationship with a portion of the forces on the Mystical Island.”

“I know,” said Draxton. Then, he looked at James and said, “I’ve waited for so many years. We can almost avenge your mother. Don’t be anxious. Be more patient.”

James adjusted his silver-framed glasses. His fingers trembled slightly as he said, “I will.”

After saying that, his excited expression gradually calmed down.

Isabella listened to them quietly. Draxton explained to her, “When I met James back then, we were still young. I was covered in injuries. I saved him and knew that he had a huge grudge to take. All these years, we had been enduring it.

“At that time, I planned to let the Lockwood family’s forces infiltrate into the Mystical Island, so I sent Theo to the Mystical Island. Theo did not disappoint me.”

Isabella was a little surprised. “Is the underground chamber of commerce on the Mystical Island an existence that is not inferior to any large faction… yours?”

Isabella looked at Draxton.

Receiving Isabella’s shock, Draxton puffed out his chest slightly with a proud expression.

James was slightly stunned as he looked at Draxton in astonishment.

“How did… Mr. Lockwood become like this?

“He’s a little childish,” thought James.

James looked at Isabella. He felt that the patriarch’s wife was really not simple.

He had long heard that Martin and Alan had been punished by the patriarch for offending Isabella. The punishment was not light.

and Draxton looked at each other.

Draxton’s hair and nails were all telling the same message to

were filled with admiration as she said, “Draxton, you’re

his face flushed, but even his ears were completely red. Before James came, he never

moment, the patriarch seemed to have an invisible peacock tail behind him that was extremely

remained silent. After all, he was not sure if the patriarch would bear a

atmosphere. James hurriedly said respectfully, “Mrs. Lockwood, you also know that the Beck family is one of the four big families on the Mystical Island. The Beck family’s power on the Mystical Island is intertwined. Moreover, the Beck family and some of the underground forces in District 9 are involved in interests. If we really want to rule District

than the Beck family, there are other families who are

“I know. I’m afraid no one would want us to

were to form an alliance with the Beck family, the Beck family might help support Mr. Lockwood. Therefore, before we really become

James spoke carefully.

Then, she squinted hers eyes

Beck family has a daughter called Annie

aura instantly turned cold.

family. I’m afraid the other families and forces have similar thoughts. After all, if could form an alliance

was so angry that she laughed. Then, she looked at Draxton

a woman was jealous, she would be very

this moment, Draxton felt very wronged. Hence, he glared at James very unkindly. His gaze was as fierce

and raised his left hand to rub his nose innocently. Draxton stared at him. He knew

young anymore. It’s not easy

Draxton sneered.

disbelief, “Mr. Lockwood, how can you use

“Humph.” Draxton sneered.

not help but

said unkindly, “Get lost!”

to

Mr. Lockwood, we still have things

guest out!”

Lockwood, you can’t…”

James out

look too good. He turned around with an unclear

district master’s manor. He looked polite, but he was actually cold. “Mr. Beck, please leave.*