The Pinnacle Of Life

“Uncle, why are you here?” As the middle aged man rushed to the front of Nathan to give him a respectful bow in fear and trepidation, everyone else present was shocked. Frank wanted to leave a line of bloody wounds across Lord Lex’s neck using the machete to intimidate Nathan, but he stopped abruptly when he saw what happened. The senior executives of Valtameri may not know clearly the origins of this middle aged man, but he knew

him well.

That man was an Intermediate-Mystic ranked expert fighter that he had invited over from Alaska

after spending a huge sum of money. He was the son of the Pattingson family in Alaska, Wilber Pattingson. Now, he greeted this older man as his uncle. Could it be that this old man was also a member of the Pattingson

family, and a senior of the Pattingsons?

Nathan’s eyes turned sharp. “I should be the one asking you this. Why are you here?” Wilber was not an idiot. At the moment, it was obvious to him that his uncle sided with the enemy camp. He hurriedly laughed and said, “I was invited here by Mr. Accardo to assist him in the tournament of the

Southern California Business Association.” Nathan angrily said, “You call this a tournament? Get lost, return to Alaska immediately. Without my

permission, you’re not allowed to set foot outside the house.”

“Uncle, this… Yes!” Wilber gave a bitter smile, then turned to Frank and said, “Mr. Accardo, I’m sorry, I’m

unable to assist you in your affairs. I will refund the previous remuneration that you’ve given me.” He was blunt and straightforward, and left right after finished speaking. Or rather, he fled. Frank was in a state of shock at this moment. Well, Wilber was the strongest among the expert fighters that he had invited.

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than Wilber in terms of martial arts skills. However,

He could unknowingly injure his opponent’s mental

speaking of it, this was his real trump card. Therefore, for the sake of Mr.

However, now…

one sentence from Nathan, Wilber didn’t even dare to let out a fart and fled

if he

to put the machete down?” Nathan spoke. At this

absolute confidence that even if Frank wanted

half a hair on

asked. Nathan snorted coldly. “You’re not qualified to know.” After taking half a step back, Frank

that this

such a

Whoosh!

the knife in his hand tightly. At the same time, he used his other hand to grab Lord Lex

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he felt a chill down his spine. Nathan released a