Chapter 343 Anson Gofman

Nathan looked at Anson, too. He felt he was just so–so..

Anson sat down on the sofa opposite Beasley and leaned back. He put his right hand on the armrest and moved his index and middle fingers slightly.

Immediately, one of his subordinates came up. He took out a cigar, put it between his fingers, and then lit it up.

Anson put the cigar into his mouth, puffed, and exhaled a thick smoke.

He didn’t say a word, but his behavior impressed people deeply. They felt stressed.

The only one who still felt relaxed was Nathan. He just thought Anson was mincing. If he were in Devendill Prison, everyone would beat him because of his pretending.

Anson finally started to speak, “I didn’t expect to meet Mr. Evans today. You are so young.”

Nathan didn’t bother to speak to him. He took a sip of wine and only looked at him out of the corner of his eye.

Anson didn’t expect Nathan would be so arrogant. He was the first young man who behaved calmly in front of him.

He was the master of Dracodise in Neva Province, powerful and capable! How could he be so relaxed in front of him?

“Little brat, mind your manners! My dad is talking to you!” Redd couldn’t help being furious and yelled loudly.

Anson’s people also stared at Nathan angrily. He didn’t show any respect to their master.

Nathan took another sip of the wine and ignored their angry stare.

would be too impatient if

you came here tonight, I thought you wanted to

here to solve the

out laughing. This was the first

same. He knew Nathan well. Anyone who dared be mincing in front of him, he would

a smirk, “Your attitude doesn’t show you want to solve the

wanted to ruin Harvest Enterprise because they didn’t listen to you. What do

Nathan to be

death!” Redd

people were waiting for Anson’s order. As long as he said, they would rush

to calm them down. He was angry, but he suppressed himself. He couldn’t be impatient.

think you are in the mood to talk. Let’s start with

frowned and did not

still a chance for you to save Harvest

Otherwise, I will

condition is simple. You must stop supplying

would suffer a big loss if he

make loads of money from Giradia Group. If he stopped cooperating

to ruin them both.

said coldly, “That’s impossible! I signed the contract with

shrugged and smiled, “So there’s no space to negotiate. I made concessions, but

gloomily, “It was not concessions. It was bullying. We are from Dracodise, but you

Group, and it

the contract

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