The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 621

Louisa looked disdainful.

She knew all about James.

He was good for nothing. Furthermore, the Callahans could never come up with so much money, never mind their son-in-law.

“The presents are from me.”

James said it casually, then he looked at Zane. Zane stepped forward, saying, “That’s right. Mr. Caden prepared these presents. I can vouch for him.”

Louisa looked at Zane. He was just a bearded, unkempt man. A nobody. She laughed coldly.” You? Vouch for him? How is that helpful? Stop spouting nonsense.” Zane fell speechless How could giving a gift turn out to be so complicated? If he knew, he would have made Luther stay. He looked at James. “James, this isn’t going to be easy. Let’s wait it out. Luther will bring the guests over soon. This shall be Cynthia’s birthday party and an act of support for your friend.” “Get out. You’re not welcome here.”

Louisa barked an order,

“And you, Zion. Get lost. From now on, we go our separate ways. The five hundred thousand dollars is a fee for me for wasting my time with you.”

“You…”

Zion fumed.

James grabbed hold of him, saying, “Hold your tongue. Let’s go.”

“But, James…”

“Just listen to me.”

“Okay.”

followed Jarnes

“Haha…”

laughter erupted from inside the restaurant. “I thought that the

He doesn’t even know to pick the right time to

when he heard it. Outside the

from you. Why are

at Jamen, not

hard to convince

“Got 10.”

Zion nodded.

held onto Leonardo happily. She ordered the waltstaff, “Take the presents up

“Yes, ma’am.”

The waitstall approached.

Leonardo, smiled sensually. “Leonardo, let’s go to the private room on the

as they reached the private room. Happily, he said, “Right. Let’s hang out in the private room and

Outside the shop,

to look at the restaurant from time to time. Time trickled by. In the blink of an eye, more than an hour had

a fleet of luxurious cars appeared

of them were worth millions

them. The cars kept coming, blocking the roads of Old Town. With

the car, coming to stand in front of

but stood at the entrance as if waiting for

“J-James, they are…”