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Chapter 453

Chapter 453 Back Up Silas had been searching high and low for Donald in Pollerton. He had raisedDonald’s bounty up to a million and had also seen his photo before. Hence, Silas’ had a deepimpression of Donald. “I want to call Mr. Doyle now!” With that said, Henry grabbed his phone to makethe call. As he fished out his phone, his phone started to burn unexpectedly. Meanwhile, Donald walkedin and ignored him completely. “Catch him!” Henry roared. The next second, he dashed forward toDonald with eight of his lackeys, and some of them even whipped out their batons. Donald did not turnaround and merely tapped his foot on the ground. Instantly, a layer of white wave could be seen. Itsimpact was huge, and it spread across the place like a surge. About seven to eight men let out ascream as all of them flew backward and smashed against the glass door. Clang! The glass door brokeand shattered into shards.

“There’s a pool table on the ninth floor. Do you want to have a match later, Mr. Campbell?” Charles andthe rest were shocked upon witnessing Donald’s move. Nonetheless, he kept his cool and asked in aningratiating manner. Donald was momentarily stunned. “Okay.” He nodded. Soon, they took theelevator and arrived on the ninth floor. The place was packed with big shots and powerful people. Akio,the president of Pollerton Translations, was also there. At that time, he was playing pool with Silas.There were three pool tables there. By the time they arrived, there was only one table left. The othertwo tables were occupied by some other players. Thump! Silas hit the ball accurately and successfullypocketed a ball. Seeing that, Akio clapped his hands and laughed. “You have great skills, Mr. Doyle!”Silas shot a glance at Jeffery, who was at the table beside him and said, “Mr. Lysle has better skillsthan me. He can score all the points effortlessly.” The gangster who was having a match with him didhis best to butter Silas up. In the distance, Holton, Arnaldo, and the rest were sitting by the windowwhile playing with their phones nonchalantly. Ding! Hearing the elevator’s sound, Silas halted hismovement and looked out the door. Charles walked out of the elevator while Ethan and his menfollowed closely behind. “Finally, he’s here.” A wicked smile appeared on Silas’ face. Nevertheless, hewas startled when he saw someone following behind. It was Donald. Silas glowered at him and asked,novelbin

“Donald, do you have a death wish by coming here? What’s the matter? Are you here to plead formercy?”

Leaning on his cue stick, Silas narrowed his eyes at Donald. Instant silence filled the room as everyonethere watched the situation unfold at the side. However, Jeffery was the only exception. He gaveDonald a glance and was disinterested in him. Other than his good looks, I find nothing special aboutDonald. He doesn’t have a strong presence, and his aura is pretty weak to me. Unimpressed, Jefferyplayed pool by himself. Meanwhile, Charles glanced at him with the cane in his hand. “Silas, go aheadand spit it all out. I’m a busy man. I don’t have time to waste with you.” The bigwigs there wereoverwhelmed with shock to hear that. Could it be that someone is backing Charles up? Otherwise, howdare he speak so brazenly? Silas chuckled. A cold glint flashed across his eyes as he gazed at Donaldsinisterly. “I’ll get down to business first. After that, I’ll kill you.” Walking to another pool table, Charlessaid to Donald, “Do you want to have a match?” Donald walked over to the table and picked a cue stickrandomly. Then, both of them started playing together. Silas watched everything at the side with hiseyes narrowed and started to ponder inwardly. Could it be that both of them have someone powerful toback them up? Why are they so arrogant? In fact, the big shots there shared the same thought too.Nonetheless, Holton and Arnaldo exchanged a smile, seeing the gloating look in each other’s eyes.Poor Silas, do you even have any idea who are you facing? It was at that moment Silas abruptly let outa laugh. He asked, “Tell me, Charles. Who is backing you up? The Yund family? The Campbell clan?Or is it the Freedman clan? Who is it?”

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