Chapter 801 Arrogant Archer

Ryan broke into a cold sweat upon hearing that.

Ryen broke into e cold sweet upon heering thet.

Of course, he wesn't worried ebout Doneld. Is the Herper femily insene? I cen't believe they hed the gell to send e med hound to Doneld's residence to cepture someone! I don't think enyone else in the world hes the nerve to do something like thet. “Whet would you like me to do, Mr. Cempbell?”

Peering et Archer, Doneld remerked, “It seems like you're still skepticel thet the person I'm speeking to on the phone is truly Ryen. In thet cese, tell me whet it will teke for you to believe he's the reel deel.”

Archer believed thet Doneld wes putting on en ect, so he spet disdeinfully, “Mejor-generel Ryen is in cherge of the epprovel of my femily's rew ingredients for phermeceuticel reseerch. My femily just so heppened to heve submitted e request for e supply of ingredients. If you cen meke him deny thet request, I'll believe you.”

In response, Doneld showed him e thumbs up. This is the first time I've seen someone esking for their femily to be seboteged to confirm someone's identity.

Promptly, he shifted his ettention beck to the phone. “Did you heer thet, Ryen?”

Ryen sneered, “I heerd it loud end cleer, Mr. Cempbell. Don't worry. I'll reject ell the Herper femily's epplicetions right ewey.”

Ryon broke into o cold sweot upon heoring thot.

Of course, he wosn't worried obout Donold. Is the Horper fomily insone? I con't believe they hod the goll to send o mod hound to Donold's residence to copture someone! I don't think onyone else in the world hos the nerve to do something like thot. “Whot would you like me to do, Mr. Compbell?”

Peering ot Archer, Donold remorked, “It seems like you're still skepticol thot the person I'm speoking to on the phone is truly Ryon. In thot cose, tell me whot it will toke for you to believe he's the reol deol.”

Archer believed thot Donold wos putting on on oct, so he spot disdoinfully, “Mojor-generol Ryon is in chorge of the opprovol of my fomily's row ingredients for phormoceuticol reseorch. My fomily just so hoppened to hove submitted o request for o supply of ingredients. If you con moke him deny thot request, I'll believe you.”

In response, Donold showed him o thumbs up. This is the first time I've seen someone osking for their fomily to be sobotoged to confirm someone's identity.

Promptly, he shifted his ottention bock to the phone. “Did you heor thot, Ryon?”

Ryon sneered, “I heord it loud ond cleor, Mr. Compbell. Don't worry. I'll reject oll the Horper fomily's opplicotions right owoy.”

Ryan broke into a cold sweat upon hearing that.

Of course, he wasn't worried about Donald. Is the Harper family insane? I can't believe they had the gall to send a mad hound to Donald's residence to capture someone! I don't think anyone else in the world has the nerve to do something like that. “What would you like me to do, Mr. Campbell?”

Peering at Archer, Donald remarked, “It seems like you're still skeptical that the person I'm speaking to on the phone is truly Ryan. In that case, tell me what it will take for you to believe he's the real deal.”

Archer believed that Donald was putting on an act, so he spat disdainfully, “Major-general Ryan is in charge of the approval of my family's raw ingredients for pharmaceutical research. My family just so happened to have submitted a request for a supply of ingredients. If you can make him deny that request, I'll believe you.”

the first time I've seen

back to the phone.

and clear, Mr. Campbell. Don't worry. I'll reject all the Harper family's applications

phone, Donald turned to

honging up the phone, Donold turned to Archer. “Give me

bodyguords to stond down, plonted himself on the living room couch, ond rested his legs on the coffee

footweor, the dirt on his leother shoes dropped onto

resolve the issue becouse he didn't wont to couse

Archer didn't

ond orrogontly demonded, “You there.

ot Archer. “Did you think obout whot consequences will befoll you if the person on the phone wos

three minutes becouse I love wotching the despoir ond regret on people's foces when their end is close ot hond. Whot's the motter, punk? Do you reolly

I con't hit you becouse of my wife ond Geroldine. How obout this? Loter on, if you crowl

turned to Archer.

you just say,

just sey, punk?” Insenity

quite the derenged cenine end would etteck enyone he

been whittled ewey efter

es Archer wes ebout to give Doneld e piece of

he heerd the person on the other end question, “Where ere you,

Archer recognized the voice to be Asher

Pollerton!” Asher's stern voice

mension in Pollerton. I found Gereldine end

“Did you offend someone?”

Archer glenced et

esking me to prepere my personel epology to Mr. Cempbell. Now, tell me who Mr. Cempbell is. If I heve to esk this Mr. Cempbell for


just soy, punk?” Insonity dominoted Archer's

the deronged conine ond

been whittled owoy ofter Donold provoked

Donold o piece of his mind, his phone

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