Chapter 243


    "Ah!" Sylvester cried.


    The moment Sylvester''s foot extended, he felt a sharp pain on his shoulder. He looked around and


    saw Wi''s hand grabbing his shoulder. Her grip was very painful!


    "Wi, what are you doing? Are you going to hit me? Don''t forget that my dad is your- ah..." Before


    Sylvester could finish his words, Wi put forth her strength and threw Sylvester on the ground.


    It was so painful that Sylvester almost cked out.


    Queenie was shocked. This was a big man who was nearly 1.8 meters tall. How could he be thrown


    onto the ground just like this?


    "If it weren''t for Uncle, I would have gotten you killed a long time ago," Wi shook her head.


    Her cold voice terrified Sylvester.


    He couldn''t meet Wi''s eyes at all. The look in her eyes was too frightening.


    He got up from the ground. "Wi, I look forward to how you''ll exin this to my father."


    Sylvester was going to call his father over. "He thought, "Was that a joke, Wi? My dad is your


    elder, yet you dared to raise a hand on me? Even saying that you would get me killed?"


    Wi stared at him intently with her beautiful eyes, Sylvester trembled and stepped back. "Wi


    Logan, you dare to hit me again?"


    "What''s going on, Chucky?" Wi turned to Chuck and asked gently.


    Chuck told her about what had happened. Wi nodded and walked towards Sylvester. "Do


    ording to what Chucky said."


    "Wi, how dare you! My dad is your... Ouch!" Before Sylvester could even finish his words, Wi


    pinched his neck. Sylvester was terrified and felt the fear of death.


    "It''s useless even if Uncle came to your rescue. You shouldn''t have tried to kick my Chucky, he''s not


    someone you could kick. You''re not even allowed to touch a single strand of his hair," Wi''s voice


    was particrly cold.


    It was a first for Chuck to see Wi like this. It was very different from her usual gentleness. Chuck


    noticed her fighting skills, and sure enough, Wi was a master at fighting. As long as she felt like it,


    even if it was someone like Sylvester, she could kill him right away.


    "No, I''m sorry. Wi, I was wrong. I''ll pay for it," Sylvester said forcefully.


    Wi stared at Chuck. "How much do you need, Chucky?"


    "Three million dors should do," Chuck thought for a moment and said.


    Sylvester was furious. Three million dors?!


    "Is it enough, Chucky?" Wi asked, her voice pleasant and gentle.


    "Yes," Chuck felt that 1.7 million dors were almost enough aspensation.


    "Okay," Wi then stared at Sylvester with her stunning yet cold eyes. "Chucky says he wants three


    million, transfer it!"


    Wi let go of him, Sylvester fell to the ground and coughed painfully. He got up and stared at


    Chuck, asking for his card number. Chuck asked Queenie to give Sylvester her card number


    instead, but Queenie was still in a daze. She shook her head and refused.


    Chuck had no choice but to give Sylvester his card number. In less than a minute, there was an


    addition of three million dors in the card!


    "I''ve bought back my clothes. Don''t you ask me to take them off again. If it weren''t for Wi, do you


    think I would pay you today? You are not qualified to make me pay, neither does your mother!"


    Sylvester snorted and left.


    Actually, Chuck wanted to stop him from walking away, but after some thought, he gave up since he


    got the money. Chuck asked Queenie for her card number, keeping the 1.3 million from before,


    Chuck was ready to give the remaining 1.7 million dors to Queenie. He didn''t want to see her


    doing a part-time job again, it was too tiring and difficult for her.


    Queenie felt as if she was dreaming. Since Chuck insisted, she gave the number to him. Chuck


    then transferred the money to her, and Queenie''s mobile phone received a message from the


    transferal. She was stunned. "Chuck, you..."


    "It''s okay, you deserved it," Chuck consoled her. He still felt guilty in his heart. Why was she in the


    bathroom that day?


    "But," Queenie said as if she was in a dream.


    "Keep it, it''s okay," Chuck cut her off.


    "Chuck, am I dreaming? Are you really a rich second generation?" Queenie muttered to herself.


    "Well, yes," At this time, Chuck had nothing to hide.


    "That''s why a million dors or so is nothing to me. Keep it, your sister needs it too, doesn''t she?"


    Chuck asked.


    Queenie bit her lip. When she heard Chuck''s affirmation, she felt that the gap between them got


    even wider.


    "Chuck, I''m going to head back to work now," Queenie said.


    Chuck wanted Queenie to stop working part-time, there was no need for that now she received the


    money. Nheless, Queenie said, "It''s Auntie''s hotel, I''ll have fun working here. Besides, I should


    help."


    Queenie thanked Wi and carried on to her work.


    Chuck felt speechless.


    "Chucky, let''s have our dinner. I''m a little hungry," Wi said gently. She wanted to go back and rest


    early after dinner.


    "Okay, Auntie Logan." Chuck felt hungry as well, so he returned to the table with Wi. After their


    meal, Chuck drove Auntie Logan home. On that day, the hotel was sure to be fully reserved, leaving


    no empty slots.


    "This is the remaining money!"


    After the banquet, Sylvester took out the card indifferently. This hotel, he would nevere back for


    a stay, let alone banquets. He was nevering back.


    But then, a gracious woman came over. It was Karen.


    Sylvester frowned. "Who are you?"


    Karen reached out and picked up the card. "Were you about to hit my son just now?"


    "Oh, so you are Karen Lee," Sylvester sneered. "Why are you here? Are you trying to avenge your


    son?"


    "The Xinos family is not profitable, otherwise, I would have bought it over just now," Karen said


    while fiddling Sylvester''s card with her fingers.


    "Haha! Your son brags, but as his mother, you brag even more. Do you know how much the Xinos


    family''spany is worth? Do you want to buy it over? Do you even have the money?" Sylvester


    mocked.


    "Yes, in addition to a fewpanies, the initial estimation was about 15 billion. Now, a few years


    have passed, there is still about half left, and it will be worse next year. Your ability is unsightly,"


    Karen said.


    Sylvester frowned and asked, "Did you investigate me?"


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    This was a matter of the Xinos family. How could an outsider know about it so distinctly? Sylvester


    was confused.


    "I''m not interested in investigating you, the only one worth investigating is your father. But he''s an


    elder of Wi, so I won''t touch the Xinos family. But as for you, I can''t guarantee," Karen continued


    to y with Sylvester''s card.


    Sylvester sneered, "You can''t guarantee? What do you want to do to me? I''d really like to know."


    Was there anyone who couldy a finger on him in the ce? Sylvester thought.


    Sylvester turned his head and was immediately scared out of his wits because there was a group of


    men in ck staring at him from behind. Their murderous eyes were so terrifying that he had almost


    peed himself. "Who are these people?" He thought.


    Even as a plutocrat, his back was sweating. Such a group of people, they''re like killing machines,


    he had never been in contact with people like them before.


    "What do you want to do? Kill me?" Sylvester was furious.


    "Kill you? Do you think you''re worthy to be killed by me?" Karen shook her head and said, "I just


    want you to know that you are not qualified to fight my son."


    There was a kind of coldness that arose from the bottom of his heart. Sylvester''s legs gave out and


    he sat on the ground, trembling all over. At this moment, he felt that he had offended someone that


    he should never have.


    ......


    Chuck drove Wi home. He nned to go home as he didn''t n to do anything else due to his


    guilt towards Yvette. For the next day, he had decided to buy thend from Sylvester. As for the


    money, he would ask his mother for it the next morning.


    He would then send Ynda over to thatnd and see what could be done.


    "Chucky, I''ll drive," Wi said suddenly.


    Chuck was surprised and he stopped at the side of the road.


    "Chucky,e here," Wi said. Chuck nodded, he opened the door and went out. Wi shifted her


    body directly from the passenger seat to the driver''s seat. Chuck, who had juste over,


    happened to see Wi''s long and fair leg being exposed because of this movement. Chuck couldn''t


    help but stare in awe.


    "Chucky, get in," Wi said. Chuck came to his senses, opened the door and sat in the passenger


    seat. His mind was full of images from moments ago. He couldn''t help staring at Wi next to him.


    But unfortunately, the hem of her skirt had covered the scene from just now.


    Wi drove off suddenly and it startled Chuck. He asked Wi, "What''s wrong?" The speed was as


    if they''re in a car race.


    All of a sudden, their car got hit. Chuck frowned and turned around to look. He was shocked


    because there were about four cars driving recklessly behind them. The road they were on was


    quite empty the whole while, and it was just a suburban area they happened to pass by. What did


    these people intend to do?


    Are they Sylvester''s men?


    Chuck was annoyed.


    "Chucky, sit tight. These people are all looking for me. Sorry to get you into trouble," Wi felt upset.


    As she was eating earlier, she had already felt uneasy. Thus, she wanted to go home early. But it


    was useless, these people had already taken action.


    Chuck shook his head. "Auntie Logan, are these people your enemies?"


    Did someone dare to attack Auntie Logan? Did they have a death wish?


    Boom!


    The car behind charged forward again. Killing intent shot out of Wi''s eyes and she increased her


    driving speed.


    The car sped on the road!


    But on the road, a forklift suddenly rushed out and blocked their way. Wi abruptly stomped on the


    brakes and the car skid to a stop. She looked back and found that the rear was directly blocked by


    the opponent''s cars. They were surrounded!


    Wi''s eyes were cold, but she said gently to Chuck, "Don''t be afraid, Chucky. Stay in the car and


    wait for me."


    Wi opened the door as she spoke.