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.

fear,

and chuckled lightly. “Can't I come to

certainly welcome here.” Swallowing hard, Ashton continued, “What I meant was, I didn't know you were here, otherwise I would have come out to greet you earlier. What

incredulously, “You're

Campbell personally set foot on my turf! Are you going to greet him or not? If

go against his orders upon seeing how serious their

as he looked at the two speakers on the

a second hesitating. He promptly grabbed a

if they were

Epea by Ashton at a hefty

speakers just because Donald said he didn't

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

right, Mr. Campbell. Please hold

underlings, ordering

thinking that their

time they saw someone thrashing up

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