Chapter 251 How Much Time Do I Have

With an indifferent expression, Donald asked, “Have you asked Kingsley for his agreement as you’re saying this?”

Gideon was momentarily stunned. “Mr. Tyrone’s words are like a royal decree. Why would I need to get Kingsley’s agreement? Even Horizon Group would not dare to offend the Campbell clan, right?”

“What do you think?” Donald lowered his gaze, looking calm as usual.

Gideon pondered for a while and laughed out loud. “Are you joking? This is the Campbell clan we’re talking about.”

Lana scoffed, “As long as Kingsley agrees, we have no objections.”

 

Gideon cast the group a cold glance. “Just you wait. No one can stop Mr. Tyrone from getting what he wants. I promise you.”

However, Donald had lost all interest in arguing with him. Thus, he walked into the venue and looked for a seat.

 

As Gideon watched him leave, his eyes glinted coldly.

After that, Kingsley, who was dressed in a suit, entered the place. His expressionless face was matched with a pair of narrow eyes and thin lips, making him look extra ruthless.

He walked straight to a table and sat down.

go over to greet him, but Kingsley merely eyed him coldly

everyone at that table fled, leaving Kingsley

while the other consisted of the Four Greatest Divine Generals that were

sharp, footsteps could be heard

in suits, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and wireless earpieces,

an aura akin to a beast, and their eyes glinted with hostility. Clearly, they

shadow guards who protected

the infrared evaluation glasses produced by

shadow guards scanned the surroundings and finally fixed their eyes on Kingsley

was one hundred and

that moment, the shadow guards were

level of ten thousand, which was already an existence ordinary people admired as that person could beat up

at one hundred and

could confirm if that

all, no one knew if he had a trump card or

man with a power level of one hundred and eighty thousand sitting in the hall,” someone reported immediately, wanting to

someone handed Tyrone a picture

who was sitting in a Maybach 62S, handed the phone to

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