Female Novel
Chapter 610
Chapter 610
Instantly, Willard's arm broke with a loud crack.
He clutched his arm and howled in pain. Grant, who stood at the side, was shocked at the turn ofevents. He did not expect the gentle-looking Donald to be so good at fighting.
“Mr. Campbell, please just let this slide. We have surveillance cameras here, and it won't be beneficialto you if you beat him too harshly,” he interjected.
Willard glared at Donald and hissed, “How dare you hit me! I'm going to kill you today!”
“Really? I do want to see how you're going to do that,” said Donald scornfully.
“If you have the guts, wait while I make a call!”
“Sure. I'll wait for you to call someone over.”
Donald then turned around and told Jennifer, “Go home first. I'm going to teach him a lesson.”
Knitting her brows, Jennifer said, “Darling, it's not worth it to waste your energy on him. Just leave himalone.”
“I can't. I put up with him for too long. Don't worry. I'll return to the company right after I deal with him.”
“All right. Take care, then.”
Jennifer knew of Donald's capabilities, so she had nothing to worry about when it came to dealing withsomeone like Willard.
After Jennifer left, Donald plopped down on the couch and crossed his legs as he watched Willardmake the call.
Upon noticing Donald's demeanor, Grant felt his heart sink.
His greatest worry had come true—Willard was messing with someone more powerful than himself.
While Grant had already figured out what was going on, Willard was totally oblivious.
The latter was too engrossed in his hatred against Donald that he did not bother to consider why thelatter was so emboldened.
At that moment, a man's lazy voice answered his call, “Hello?”
“Mr. Zielinski? This is Willard. Do you remember me?”
“Willard? What Willard? You playing billiards or something?”
Willard couldn't help but feel embarrassed when the man showed no recollection of him at all.
He covered his phone with one hand and lowered his voice, saying, “Mr. Zielinski, didn't I just treat youto a meal yesterday? I'm Willard Lambert, the businessman who came to Pollerton to invest in real
estate.”
It was only then that Yosef Zielinski remembered him. “Oh, it's you.”
Willard did reserve a table at a restaurant the night before and used his connections to get Yosef toattend.
As a businessman from Baridoki, Willard had the tendency to do things according to the commonpractices there. He believed he could earn a fortune as long as he spent enough money and builtproper connections.
However, he was unaware that the land he had his eyes on belonged to the Irving family, one of theTen Prestigious Families.
Although people considered Yosef one of the bigwigs in Pollerton, he was nothing compared to theIrving family.
Thus, Yosef already had a plan in mind.
He would take Willard's money, but he might not actually help the latter.
When Willard heard Yosef's reply, he grinned and said, “Mr. Zielinski, here's what happened. I'mcurrently in Belle Residences to purchase some properties, and I ran into an unreasonable guy who hitme for no reason. I'm totally defenseless and no match for him! He even kicked my arm and broke it.My friend, I feel so upset. I can't just let this matter go.”
Yuck. When did I become his friend?
Yosef scoffed silently at Willard's words. Nevertheless, he loosened up when he found out the latter'sissue was just about a fight.
Although he couldn't help Willard to steal business from the Irving family, it was a piece of cake for himto stop a fight.
With that in mind, he asked, “Who's the guy? How many people does he have with him?”
Willard gave it a thought and answered, “He's just a good-for-nothing. He's alone.”
Good-for-nothing? Then he's probably just a nobody. novelbin
Warming up his body, Yosef said, “All right. Wait for me at Belle Residences. I'll head there with mymen.”
“Okay, Mr. Zielinski. I'll wait for you here.”
After hanging up, Willard looked at Donald smugly and boasted, “You're dead meat. Don't you try to goanywhere!”