Chapter 62

“T-then how much is it?”

A hint of anger flashed in Conner’s eyes, but he dared not express it.

Andrius bellowed, “According to the market price, your place is worth, at most, a million.”

A million only?

Connor was infuriated. He really wanted to toughen up and fight back, but he was losing in terms of power.

With Andrius stepping on his hand, he could not fight back even if he wanted to. He was forced to accept the terms. “F-fine.”

Andrius released Connor and watched the man print a brand new relocation contract. After he checked the amount and made sure it was a million, both Fatty Frank and Connor signed it.

Fatty Frank had yet to recover from the blank state of his mind. He remained stunned from the moment Andrius dodged the bullet. Until Connor reluctantly pushed the contract and the pen to him, then he recovered his composure.

He happily signed his name on the contract.

Then, Fatty Frank and Andrius left the office.

Fatty Frank said excitedly, “Boss, you are the best! You just need to show this kind of person the power of your fist!”

bothered. “People like him are afraid of power. Beat him up and he’ll be like a

of them got into the

at Connor’s office, he watched the car drive away from his

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b*stard. How dare he meddle with my profit?! Don’t let me get

“Mr. Stormbrew, I’ve lost the occupancy of the

the other side of the phone.” What do you mean

two men over. One of them was Fatty Frank, and

a moment before a peal of

from

he

“Mr. Stormbrew,

because the New Moon Corporation

confused. “What do you mean?”

use the media to make news out

to relocate. They sent people over

finish, Connor cried in excitement, “Mr. Stormbrew,

are a

a plan. Just play along tomorrow and you will get ten million after

said, “Mr. Stormbrew, don’t you worry. I will do my best

phone, Connor called his friend. “Hello?

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