Chapter 1272


    Cole said, "You said that about thest visitors we had. You almost dispatched our Corvettes.


    Ultimately, she was merely an ordinary businesswoman who wanted t o further develop the Yorks''


    stronghold with us."


    Spencer replied in a weak, low tone, "That woman has numerous businesses and is considered


    wealthy even in our rival countries. Can she be considered an ordinary person?"


    Cole was not interested in arguing with him any further. "Among these six tourists, one is blind, one


    is sick, and two are extremely terrified. The remaining two men who appear slightly more useful are


    upied with dragging along their useless teammates. What are you possibly afraid of?"


    Spencer thought for a while and nodded.


    After about an hour, Spencer was getting impatient with waiting and said to Carson, "Can you go


    and see i f those weirdos are done with their lunch? If they are, then bring them to me. I want to ask


    a couple of questions."


    "Yes."


    Carson came to the guest room in the courtyard again.


    Jay and the others had just finished their meal and


    were preparing to take an afternoon break. Carson then barged in without any warning.


    "The old master would like to see you," Carson stood at the door and said domineeringly toward


    Jay.


    Jay stared coldly at him and muttered slowly, "Tell him that Ron Yorks requested that I send word to


    Grand Old Master Yorks. I''ll only say more after seeing him."N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Carson was dumbfounded.


    "What? You wanna meet the grand old master? Did you assume that our grand old master would


    see anyone as they wish? I''m informing you right now


    that our grand old master does not entertain guests."


    Jay said, "If that''s the case, then forgive me. I cannot speak forthrightly."


    Carson was trembling with anger. "You truly are something else. You... You... Are you not afraid of


    ying around with your life here?"


    Jay said dimly, "If I''m dead, then Ron Yorks'' message will get buried in the grave with me."


    Carson hurriedly went back to report the situation.


    As soon as Carson left, Angeline asked in a whisper," Jaybie, do you perhaps harbor some feelings


    toward the grandfather you''ve never met? Is that why you want to meet him?"


    It was natural for Jay not to hide his feelings from Angeline, hence he answered honestly, "I merely


    want to fulfill my mother''s wishes. However, even if I meet him, we may not acknowledge each


    other. After all, they''ve chosen a dark path to walk on, and I can’t make peace with the decisions


    they''ve made."


    Angeline noticed a touch of mncholy in Jay''s voice. He was a family-oriented person, so he must


    have felt helpless when he made these choices.


    Angeline said, "I think they can''t stand you any longer, so stalling them this way is not an option.


    These people are homicidal maniacs, and if we infuriate them further, they’ll skin us alive and


    sacrifice us to their altars."


    Jay held onto Angeline''s hand. “Don''t worry. I have a way to save our lives."


    Angeline felt slightly relieved.


    Spencer led a group of guards not long after and fiercely rushed to the courtyard.


    Jay stood up and looked at Spencer indifferently. He ridiculed, saying, “Why did you have to bring


    so many people here, Old Master Yorks? We’re short of nothing but frail people. You''re surely


    thinking too highly of u s.”


    Spencer uttered while fuming, "I heard you want to meet my old man?"


    Jay said, "I''m merely trying my best to do what was entrusted to me."