Chapter 916 Legs Turn To Jelly

Ashton, who was ready to spew out a load of nonsense, hesitated when he noticed how familiar Donald looked.

“Have we met somewhere before?”

A familiar sensation washed over Ashton when he saw Donald sitting calmly at the bar, sipping his drink. His heart slowly sank in dread.

F*ck. This feeling is becoming more and more familiar, and I don't like it one bit.

“So, you've forgotten about me so quickly, huh, lackey?”

The moment Ashton heard Donald call him a lackey, he shivered. Following that, his legs gave way, and he instantly fell to his knees.

All of his underlings were completely stunned.

What's going on here?

The scene they had envisioned of their boss teaching this brat a lesson didn't happen. Instead, their boss was the one who ended up kneeling before the brat.

“M-Mr. Campbell, how come you're here?”

Ashton was shaking uncontrollably.

by unfathomable fear, something beyond

at Ashton and chuckled lightly. “Can't I

you were here, otherwise I would have come out to greet you earlier. What are you all standing around for? Greet

“You're not joking, right? He's here to

personally set foot on my turf! Are you going to greet him or not? If not, I'll make you a cripple right

unclear about Donald's background and where he came from, Ashton's subordinates dared not go against his orders upon seeing

the stage and said, “These two speakers are quite lousy. I don't

this, Ashton didn't waste a second hesitating. He promptly

as if they were the ones being

imported from Epea by Ashton at a hefty

actually destroyed the speakers just because Donald

screen of yours, too. It strains my eyes. I'm too old to handle the

right, Mr. Campbell. Please hold

of his underlings, ordering them

exchanged glances, all thinking that their

the first time they saw someone thrashing up

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