Invincible Heir
Chapter 150 I’ll Kill You
At the penthouse office of the Domom SPA.
Baron sat on the office chair and pointed at the sofa inside. “Sit!”
Only then did Jerome sit down. Everything that had happened yesterday at the Dynasty was etched into his brain.
The young man before him was someone who could play around with gunslingers bare-handed. If he wanted him dead, it would be ridiculously easy. There was no thought of revenge in his mind.
Not before he met anyone on Baron’s level, that was.
“Speak!”
Baron looked at the quivering Jerome and said.
“I can pull some strings and get you a talk with them, Mr. Owen. But whether or not I can succeed is no guarantee,” Jerome stated.
“What? It’s that difficult to see them?” Baron snorted.
Jerome hurriedly clarified, “You know full well how big this thing is, Mr. Owen. The moment the cat’s out of the bag, It’ll be trouble for both sides of the partnership. It’s understandable how cautious they are.”
Baron understood that as well. The driver who’d shipped the girls without being sure of what cargo he was hauling was proof enough of that fact.
His opponents were careful, and what had happened the other day would probably draw their attention. They were probably investigating right now.
“Fine. Then introduce me. Leave the time and place up to them,” Baron said shortly.
Jerome was overjoyed. That was the best outcome.
“Talk to me about these partners of your family. What background do they have?” Baron asked suddenly.
Jerome shook his head, helpless. “I won’t lie. Even as partners of many years, we’re not sure of who they are. Every time, they arrange different vehicles and different drivers to make the deliveries. And every time they make a delivery, a car follows behind. Anything unusual, and he’ll bolt.”
“Then how did you make contact?” Baron pressed.
“This goes back twenty odd years. The Wilson family was just a small clan back then. My father knew a friend who introduced the whole business to him,” Jerome explained.
Baron’s brow furrowed. The cooperation went back that long ago.
If that was the case, this organization was quite something. It’d been twenty years and they were still going strong.
Seems like there was a big fish on the line.
might of the Wilson family, you couldn’t find out
Baron didn’t seem to quite believe him, Jerome panicked and hurriedly assured, “I’m telling the truth, Mr. Owen. We investigated but couldn’t find
If it had been that easy
me in contact. Tell me when your
the interrogation wouldn’t get him anywhere and gave up
with them. They contact us every time, so I can’t pull those strings for you right now.
a means of contact. This secrecy was a
just notify me when you’re
Baron gave
you
Baron frowned.
Mr. Owen, when can you sell us the Domom?” Jerome asked
me when you’re done with my task.” Baron’s tone was
matter how much Jerome resented it, he couldn’t do anything in
she drove Terry and Sherry into a
a place
a trunk in her hand and a handbag around her wrist
“It’s close to the company. I can get a workout just by walking to
with Terry’s view. The area was a bit
cars were allowed in or out, and there was a large square
there is the mansion area, with pretty decent prices.
pointed at the innermost section in the
like this? Can’t match up to the
mansion on a mountaintop with nobody around. This is great. When I’m retired, I can play chess with our neighbors here, and walk in the square in the afternoon.” Terry really seemed
with anticipation, Tracy knew her dad wasn’t
isn’t this
moment, an intrusive voice rang out, its tone obviously
looked over, seeing a sultry woman in
“You!”
recognized her
of the restroom, this was the same woman who’d taken a shine to the bracelet Baron had
the Johnson family, she’d had Yuri offer up her own face for a beating in public. Then Baron had shown up and she’d pushed everything on him and escaped
had been Connor Johnson who’d taken this woman to their compartment to apologize, giving her back
woman as well, her
“Friend of yours, Sherry?”
for the banquet and didn’t know what was going on. He thought the woman was an associate of Sherry’s and smiled, “See how