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.

glance and followed towards a nearby villa. Stout and Donald followed closely behind. "Boss, that playboy from earlier is

a young age,

Julia Doman are

so?" Billy

at such a young age, had already achieved the Battle General

of combat strength, they far surpassed the families. Many sects and aristocratic clans

wander around the vicinity?"

"Sure," Billy nodded.

He could sense the faint aura of a War Grandmaster

corner of the estate. The two Warlord-level auras Stout had mentioned earlier seemed to be emanating from there. Billywas curious to see who

companions, led by Robbie

was a man in his sixties, dressed in Daoist robes, with white hair, youthful features, and a profound gaze. His aura was

slightly, realizing that the elder's strength was considerable, likely at the Half-Step Warlord

family, greeted as he rose. "Mr Doman, 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

and he and Stout sat on the sofa, with Donald standing

"Tea, please." Nick gestured.

a tight dress promptly poured tea for Derek and

What are your thoughts on the matter of the three families?"

just a humble businessman. What do I know? But their actions do seem a bit excessive. A wise man knows how to balance his financial pursuits. If one blindly pursues wealth without restraint,

say, if you walk by the river

Mr Hines, what

a businessman. I lack both the capability and interest to ponder matters on such a grand scale." Derek replied, putting down his

have an immature idea. I'm wondering if you might be

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