Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Chapter 430

Damian took a cigar and put it in his mouth. Richie immediately stepped forward and lit it up for him.

Gilmore looked back at Wyzel and asked, “Wyzel, do you have a lighter?”

Afraid that Gilmore would fall into Damian’s trap, Wyzel wanted to stop Gilmore from accepting Damian’s cigar.

But now it was obviously impossible to stop him.

Seeing that Gilmore had put the cigar in his mouth, Wyzel could only pray that Gilmore would be fine, and then took a lighter out of his pocket and lit the cigar for Gilmore.

Damian was enjoying his cigar, looking like a big shot of great influence.

In the smoke, he looked at Gilmore with burning eyes.

He, who didn’t expect Gilmore to dare to smoke his cigar, involuntarily admired Gilmore’s courage.

Ordinary people would definitely be on high alert for the stuff given by their enemies.

However, Gilmore didn’t seem to be on alert at all.

Gilmore naturally enjoyed his cigar like a hippy from a wealthy family.

He, also gazing at Damian, would like to see what Damian was up to.

Damian asked Gilmore with a smile, “Do you like the cigar from Cinela? Is it nice?”

Gilmore gave a thumbs–up, answering with a nod, “Yes, it’s nice!”

“I’m glad that you like it, Mr. Reed. Then I’ll give this packet of cigars to you,” Damian said with a smile.

As he spoke, he pointed at the packet of cigars on the table.

Gilmore replied, “Well, I’ll accept your gift, Mr. Nelson.”

“Feel free to accept it. I appreciate your straightforwardness, Mr. Reed,” Damian said.

Looking around the living room, Damian added, Mr. Reed, since you’ve accepted my gift, can you let me see my son?”

Gilmore replied with a smile, “Mr. Nelson, since I’ve smoked your cigar. Of course I will do you this favor.”

and ordered, “Wyzel, bring young

after replying.

to the

Damian in the living room,

and sound, Damian breathed a

and said with a smile, “Thank you, Mr. Reed, for letting me see my

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hurting him.”

replied with a smile, “You’re welcome, Mr.

Dad, don’t be deceived by him. He… he has deprived me of my strength! Dad, you

he became solemn

what Beau said was like a bolt out of

“You deprived

lightly, “Yes,

“Why?” Damian asked.

ambushed me, I had no choice but to deprive him of his strength as punishment,

Damian heard this, his face twitched slightly. It could be seen

deprive

was a devastating blow to

have difficulty in gaining a foothold in Nelson family, let alone inherit the position

be said that Gilmore had ruined Beau’s

could Damian

he couldn’t vent his hatred even if he

aware that he couldn’t make

Hunter, the top first–class martialists working for the Nelsons,

this time were also first–class martialists at the

no chance of winning if he

to suppress his fury that was about to overcome him, looking at Gilmore and saying, “Gilmore, you’ll regret what

Nelson, I never do anything

Damian looked at Gilmore with burning eyes and asked, “Gilmore, do you know that

“Yes,” Gilmore replied calmly.

you know that, why do you ask

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eyes were burning with rage, clenched his fists as if intending to crush

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