Wilbur glanced at Chester. "Don't get all worked up. I can handle this myself, so why would I need your help?" Walter immediately panicked when he heard what Wilbur said. He had used up all his connections to get Chester to agree to help Wilbur. However, Wilbur had offended him just like that. If this were to go on, Ethan might even die a more painful death.

Wilbur was rich, wasn't he? Why was he so flaky when it cto making decisions? Chester sneered coldly. "Since you don't want my help, I won't give you any. You're going to have to paymy appearance fees though." "What do you mean by that?" Wilbur asked, confused.

Chester said, "Regardless of whether or not you end up using my help, I charge ten million dollars for every talk I'm invited to have.

These are my rules, and you're going to follow them. Got it?" "Is that the case?" Wilbur turned to look at Walter.

Walter broke out into a sweat. Chester had not mentioned any of that before. However, Walter had also not expected Wilbur to just turn him down like that.

"Uhh... Uhh..." Walter had accidentally made things worse and did not know what to say. After all, neither of these people were worth messing with.

it cost for you

but that's my fee. Don't forget that this is the richest man of Anya City you're dealing with. No one's going to help

just like that. I've got the money, but you don't have the right to earn it." "How f*cking dare you speak tolike that? I'll send your ass to jail too!" Chester was

calm down? Please, let's talk about this." He had only been trying to

someone knocked at the door again. Wilbur got up

sitting back down in

him. His eyes flashed with confusion at the sight of

the point that he had actually showed up at

to see Maniac as well,

Maniac bowed to Wilbur respectfully. "Sir, I've got supdates for you." "Lethave them,"

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