The Legendary Man

Chapter 111

Chapter 111 The Ximenez Family Of Jazona

 

A food deliveryman?

 

Upon hearing Kyson’s words, the crowd burst into peals of laughter.

It was abundantly evident that he was deliberately insulting Jonathan.

“Why are the lot of you laughing?” At their hysterics, Kyson snorted before retorting, “Tell you what, don’t look down on the food deliverymen in my production team. I pay them over seven thousand a month! If it weren’t for Josephine’s sake, I wouldn’t have offered him such a cushy job.”

 

As his words rang out, the crowd’s laughter grew in volume.

Over seven thousand! It might be an astronomical sum to others, but it’s nothing to us! We effortlessly get paid over ten thousand a month without having to stand in the sun or rain. All we’ve got to do is to tap away on the keyboard. Unlike us, he’s only getting five or six thousand a month when he’s running errands for someone else!

In a thrice, contempt brimmed in their eyes.

“You think it’s a cushy job?” Jonathan threw Kyson a chilly look.

 

“Of course! It’s far better than you having to stand in the scorching sun at the construction site yet making less than seven thousand a month, no?” Kyson sneered.

 

“Since you think that is a cushy job, I’ll pay you ten grand to deliver food to my house every day!” Jonathan eyed him coldly, drawling, “What do you think about that?”

“What are you implying?” Kyson’s expression instantly darkened when he saw that the man actually dared talk back to him. “Do you think I look as though I’m short of ten thousand?”

“Then, do you think I look as though I’m short of seven thousand?” Jonathan riposted in a glacial voice.

for Josephine, do you think you’ve got the right to sit here with us? Every one of us sitting at this table has

scoffed at the man’s pompous attitude, not in the mood to

in his life before. Back when I was in Yaleview, a dozen state banquets chefs cooked for me, but I didn’t

slammed his hand on the table, seemingly on the verge of flipping his lid. Judging from

said you’re an idiot!” Jonathan

Jonathan’s head. If the bottle were to find its mark, the

already screwed their

shining

just a gofer at a construction site, yet he dares to act brazenly at such a place? Does he have

 

“You asked for it!”

Jonathan lifted his right hand slightly. A mere second before the beer bottle in Kyson’s hand hit his head, he grabbed the man’s

force, the snapping sound of bones

“Ahh! My hand!

Kyson’s agonized wail echoed in the private room. While he was howling in pain, Jonathan lifted his hand and struck

one of Kyson’s teeth was

noisy.

in the stomach, bringing him to the ground on his knees with a

who he is?” Right that moment, Clay shot

Casting him an indifferent glance, Jonathan murmured, “I only know that he

“How dare you!”

Jonathan, yet he

students who had only graduated a few years ago. They had no qualms picking on ordinary people with no power or influence, but in the face of a ruthless man like him

dare you hit me? You’re

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