The Mighty Dragon Warrior

Chapter 252

A refined, middle-aged man opened the door and walked in. Seeing Kennedy sitting in a royal-like chair, he asked brightly, “Dad, it’s late. Why aren’t you asleep?”

Kennedy put his cell phone down and glanced at his eldest son.

Thinking about how he was almost seventy years old but still couldn’t rest because of his eldest son before him, that didn’t like business but was fascinated instead with calligraphy, Old Mr. Fest’s heart was depressed and didn’t look too kindly on him.

“It’s not up to you to tell me when to rest!” Kennedy’s face darkened as he glared at his son.

“Alright. Take care of your health, Dad, and rest early.” There was a bitter smile on his face as the middle-aged man turned to leave the study room.

Not too long after he left, Mason Fest walked in, emitting alcohol fumes. He was the second son of the Fest family, the father of Simon, and had quite the reputation in the upper circles of the entire Paramount.

If Kennedy was dissatisfied with his oldest son, the second son before his eyes made him furious beyond belief.

Mason was younger, he was nicknamed the

past ten years after he reached a certain age. But he still woke up late and came home late. All day, he would either be drinking or

here? Get lost!” Seeing

awake?” Mason walked in front

his fingers together, and his hands tightened. He was a little drunk as he grinned and said,

he entered a meditative state as a monk before he replied indifferently, “Get

and contracted his neck as an unpleasant odor came around. “If you’re not going to give me money, then I’m going to ask

of his unfilial son, Kennedy’s resolve was broken in an

blazing fury, he grabbed a teacup on a

devour him, he immediately turned around and covered his

for a little money. It’s fine if he didn’t want to give it to

wide open, Kennedy’s face was livid, and his

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