The Legendary Man

Just when Cecilia finished talking, Wayde, who was standing behind her, stepped forward and said, “Just ignore him, Cecilia! What’s the point of talking to someone like him?”

He then turned to Jonathan and said, “Hey, idiot. I don’t care if Cecilia really owes you a few billion. So what if she did owe you that much? Do you think you can act recklessly in the Hansley family? I’m not going to spare you today!”

“Not going to spare me?” Hearing what Wayde said, Jonathan couldn’t help but sneer, “Who do you think you are?”

“Who do I think I am?” Wayde let out a bitter laugh. “Boy, it’s been a while since someone acted so arrogantly in front of me. You don’t even know who I am, yet you’re so conceited?”

“This guy doesn’t even know who Wayde is, and he’s being unscrupulous?”

“You’re telling me you don’t know who Wayde Larson is?” A bunch of young, well-dressed men that came from wealthy families simultaneously mocked Jonathan.

Who would dare offend the Larson family from Gronga? Especially when it comes to Wayde Larson.

“You heard them, right? Do you know who I am now?” Wayde scoffed at Jonathan. “My name’s Wayde Larson of the Larson family. My father is Julius Larson, who is the head of the family. If you know my identity, you should be well aware not to overstep your boundaries in our territory!”

“I don’t give a sh*t about the Larson family or you. I’ve never even heard of you!” Seeing Wayde chattering away in front of him, a trace of impatience flashed in Jonathan’s eyes. With a wave of a hand, he slapped the former’s face.

Wayde suddenly blacked out after the slap, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

“How dare you slap me?” A flash of anger appeared in Wayde’s eyes after Jonathan made his move.

I’m Wayde Larson, for goodness’ sake! The devil of Gronga!

Since young, nobody dared to lay a finger on him. He was appalled when Jonathan slapped him. How dare this beggarly man who jumped out of nowhere hit me?

you permanently silenced!” Jonathan’s eyes

her neck with one hand, picking her up casually like she was a little chick. In an instant, the

Cecilia was almost one hundred and eighty centimeters in her high heels, she still looked

not fight back

you

of Ms.

security guards? Why

like poking a hornet’s nest. Everyone in the room went

that came from powerful families. Relying on the fact that there were many of them, they

Frowning, Jonathan gave each of

slapped senseless by Jonathan earlier, ordered his men angrily once

hired for him. Back then, his older brother had once been kidnapped by a group of

few brawny men in black suits

was obvious they had

murderous looks on their faces. Anyone could tell they

“Get him!” Wayde ordered.

Jonathan. Without hesitation, they threw punches at

“You’re courting death!”

cold. Raising his right hand slightly, he grabbed one bodyguard’s fist and

his left leg and kicked

the bodyguard flying for over

Wayde’s face fell pale from being