Chapter 247 Trapped Inside

"Hugh, you arrived just in time. That fat guy dared to hit me. Help me teach him a lesson!" The young man who had previously yelled at Stout called out when he saw another man approaching.

The man glanced at the situation and then turned to Stout. "Bro, was your action a bit too heavy?"

"Do you have a problem with it?" Stout responded calmly.

"Since we're both martial artists, how about we find a place to spar?" The man's eyes flashed with a cold glint.

"I don't have time for that," Stout waved his hand dismissively. "If you want to fight, do it quickly. We're here to celebrate Mr Doman's birthday."

"You..." The man furrowed his brows.

"Hugh, it was actually Richard's fault earlier. Could you let it go for my sake?" Robbie Doman intervened. Mr Hines has come to celebrate my uncle's birthday. If you want to spar with this gentleman, can it wait until later?"

"Since you're asking, there's no problem," the man nodded and then looked at Stout again. "I'll wait for you. If you're a true man, don't be a coward."

After saying that, without waiting for Stout's response, he turned and left.

"Mr Hines, I apologize for the inconvenience caused earlier. I'm truly sorry." Robbie Doman said to Derek once the others left.

"Mr Doman, no need to worry about it," Derek replied with a smile. "Is your uncle at home?"

"My uncle is busy at the moment, please, Mr Hines, this way." Robbie gestured courteously.

closely behind. "Boss, that playboy from earlier is Kenny Doman's nephew, Robbie Doman." After Derek's group left, Judge turned

lost his spouse at a young age, leaving him with

and Julia Doman are disciples of a certain sect. They rarely return to

so?" Billy raised

young age, had already achieved the

and aristocratic clans had existed for thousands of years, and despite societal changes, they stood firm, having their own reasons. Secret Essences and Ink Pavilion were both sects that had endured for over a thousand

may I wander around the

"Sure," Billy nodded.

could sense the faint aura of a War Grandmaster somewhere

of the estate. The two Warlord-level auras

Derek and his companions, led by Robbie Doman,

people seated in the hall besides a middle-aged man with a square face. The eldest among them was a man in his sixties,

strength was considerable, likely at the Half-Step Warlord

no need for such formality," Derek glanced around the room and didn't see Kenny Doman. He then inquired, "Is Mr Kenny Doman not present?" "He's occupied at the moment but will be here shortly." Nick smiled and

and Stout sat on the sofa, with Donald

"Tea, please." Nick gestured.

in a tight dress promptly poured

your thoughts on the matter of the three families?" Nick

their actions do seem a bit excessive. A wise

say, if you walk by the river too often, you'll eventually

Nick chuckled and continued, "So, Mr Hines, what are your thoughts on Enssea's

I mentioned, I'm just a businessman. I lack both the capability and interest to ponder matters

being modest," Nick smiled slightly. "I have an immature idea.

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