From A Prisoner To A Big Short’s Inheritor

Chapter 22

was where they would meet the people from the Bellamy Group

after arriving at the gate of the manor, they parked the cars aside.

Everyone got out of the car and walked into the manor.

Besides Collen, Gracia also brought more than twenty bodyguards and her assistant. And they looked mighty.

“Bellamy Group often dominates the market. They may have no good intentions of taking the initiative to ask us to come here. We will all rely on you when we’re facing them. Mr. Smith”

Colden said with a smile. “You can rest assured. Ms. Moreno. With me here, they wouldn’t be able to do anything to us, no matter how many people they have.”

The smug look on Colden’s face was hard to disguise,

He had been famous in Newden City for many years, and his reputation had even spread throughout the country, so he didn’t care about those ruffians.

Hearing what Colden said, Gracia suddenly felt confident.

As soon as they stepped into the gate, some bodyguards who were chatting noticed them.

A tall and thin young man with tattoos shouted, “Are you from Santos Group?”

Gracia nodded. “Yes. We’re here to see Mr. Bellamy.”

The young man nodded and looked at Gracia back and forth unscrupulously. He then said. “Mr. Bellamy is waiting for you

inside.”

After saying that, he yelled to the inside again.

“The people from Santos Group are here.”

The next moment, there were more than 20 vicious people came out from all directions.

Gracia was a girl, but she was quite courageous at the moment.

She just ignored these people directly and strode inside.

In the manor, there was a gazebo.

And on the gazebo, there were two cane chairs and a coffee table with a pot of brewed coffee on it.

A fat middle–aged man was smoking a cigar and drinking coffee.

A tall woman in a dress next to him was pouring him another cup of coffee carefully.

On the 150–foot–long path leading to the gazebo, more than 30 bodyguards in suits and leather shoes stood.

Their hands were crossed on the belly, and their muscular bodies showed a solemn murderous look.

opposite the fat man was empty. It was obviously prepared for Gracia who came to negotiate. Gracia

was well–informed, she couldn’t help frowning slightly after

the bodyguards behind Gracia also became

just saw this kind of

Bellamy Group was

still

are, Ms. Moreno. Take a

the fat on his face

took a deep breath, walked to the

be clear about my purpose of meeting

undertake the project of the south commercial

with a smile, “Mr. Bellamy, the quotation of your

with them Maybe we can cooperate the next time. You can’t let our Santos Group breach contract. If we break the contract, we have to pay high liquidated damages. What’s

If you are still going to talk like this, there

just that if you don’t give this project to Bellamy Group, you won’t be able to build the commercial street

lose due to the two–year delay? I think you are

cup. His posture

situation

our Santos Group is easy

a little

have prepared a contract here. You can take a look at it and

it to Bellamy Group So, there is no need for me to read

sign the contract, you will not be able to leave

and tapped on the

Gracia’s

had no good intentions, and sure enough. Ansel

Mr. Bellamy?” Gracia

my buddies

they may do something bad to

are pretty, Ms. Moreno. You won’t want

do some preparations since I dare to come to the

was open, Gracia stopped pretending

straight away and said to Colden. “Mr. Smith, let’s

Colden Smith from Burgring, and I’m going to fight a way out for Ms. Moreno. If anyone stands

Colden was the powerhouse of Burgring, and he was

famous.

Colden’s name, Ansel just

“Do

you

can walk out of

down a rushed–up bodyguard of Ansel’s with one

moment, he was

by a swinging stick in the back,

Gracia became

be able to beat

cold