Summon Of The Sword

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Chapter 1978

Chapter 1978

However, before Sean could speak, the heir of the Rocco family, Matteo, walked over with a smile and

grabbed Mr. Ferguson's hand that was reaching into his trouser pocket for his phone.

"Calm down, Mr. Ferguson. Besides, she's right. First come, first served. It's not appropriate for us to

steal a car someone wants first."

Matteo said with a chuckle.

Mr. Ferguson's expression immediately changed at this, and an obsequious smile spread over his face.novelbin

He nodded quickly before fawning upon him. "Mr. Rocco, I didn't expect you to be so reasonable. I'm

impressed! Why don't you look at the other cars?"

"No, I'll take this one."

Mr. Rocco's words took everyone by surprise.

He had just stopped Mr. Ferguson and made everyone think he was going to let them have the car.

However, he instantly asked for the most expensive Maserati—the one Sean and Zander wanted. It

was surprising.

What was the heir of the Rocco family up to?

Matteo smiled, looked at Lilith, and said, "I can't put your employee on the spot. She's your subordinate

after all. It doesn’t make sense you fire a subordinate because of a car."

Matteo looked over to Sean and Zander after a pause.

"But gentlemen. Although you were the first to take a liking to this car, do you have the money to buy

it? Look at what you're wearing. You're wearing clothes from thrift stores. How much money are your

outfits worth? A couple of hundred bucks? Thousands of dollars? Ha!"

Matteo sneered with disdain.

Zander frowned instantly, and his gaze was unfriendly.

However, Sean remained calm.

Matteo continued saying, "I'm not trying to criticize you, but don't check out cars if you can't afford to

buy one. Are you not ashamed of wasting a girl's time? Speaking of which, I'm Matteo Rocco, the heir

of the Rocco family. You've heard of me, right? I advise you to give me the car, and we can be friends.

If you refuse, don't blame me for giving you a hard time!"

"Give us a hard time? How are you going to give us a hard time?"

Zander said coldly to Matteo.

Matteo observed Zander for a while before saying, "Do you believe I can make your life in Midwich a

living hell?"

"Amazing. Do you know who we are?"

Zander said with a smile. However, there was not a hint of kindness.

"Who can you be? Let me hear it. I haven't met clowns like you in a long time."

Matteo laughed.

Zander glanced at Sean and said, "We're from East World Hotel. We..."

Matteo laughed harder in the middle of his sentence. His unrestrained laughter interrupted his speech.

"East World Hotel? Hahaha, so you're East World Hotel's staff! Are you security guards or doormen?

Funny. How dare people like you show your faces at Maserati's dealership? You have an exaggerated

opinion of your abilities!"

Mr. Ferguson nearby also laughed. He laughed so hard that he covered his stomach and struggled to

straighten his back.

"Hey, I don't mean to laugh at you. I just can't help it... It... It's the first time I've ever seen a hotel worker

at our Maserati dealership!’

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