Chapter 801 Arrogant Archer


    Ryan broke into a cold sweat upon hearing that.


    Of course, he wasn''t worried about Donald. Is the Harper family insane? I can''t believe they had the


    gall to send a mad hound to Donald''s residence to capture someone! I don''t think anyone else in


    the world has the nerve to do something like that. “What would you like me to do, Mr. Campbell?”


    Peering at Archer, Donald remarked, “It seems like you''re still skeptical that the person I''m speaking


    to on the phone is truly Ryan. In that case, tell me what it will take for you to believe he''s the real


    deal.”


    Archer believed that Donald was putting on an act, so he spat disdainfully, “Major-general Ryan is in


    charge of the approval of my family''s raw ingredients for pharmaceutical research. My family just so


    happened to have submitted a request for a supply of ingredients. If you can make him deny that


    request, I''ll believe you.”


    In response, Donald showed him a thumbs up. This is the first time I''ve seen someone asking for


    their family to be sabotaged to confirm someone''s identity.


    Promptly, he shifted his attention back to the phone. “Did you hear that, Ryan?”


    Ryan sneered, “I heard it loud and clear, Mr. Campbell. Don''t worry. I''ll reject all the Harper family''s


    applications right away.”


    After hanging up the phone, Donald turned to Archer. “Give me three minutes.”


    “All right. I''ll wait for three minutes.” Archer waved his hand, gesturing for his bodyguards to stand


    down, nted himself on the living room couch, and rested his legs on the coffee table.


    As he didn''t remove his footwear, the dirt on his leather shoes dropped onto the coffee table, which


    irked Jennifer.


    Donald opted to call Ryan to resolve the issue because he didn''t want to cause a scene in his


    house.


    However, Archer didn''t grasp that.


    Crossing his legs, he stared at Jennifer and arrogantly demanded, “You there. Prepare a cup of


    coffee for me.”


    Coldly, Donald peered at Archer. “Did you think about what consequences will befall you if the


    person on the phone was really Ryan?”


    Archer cackled. “I was willing to spare you three minutes because I love watching the despair and


    regret on people''s faces when their end is close at hand. What''s the matter, punk? Do you really


    think you''re an impressive guy?”


    Smiling, Donald responded, “Truth be told, I''m quite irritated right now. However, I can''t hit you


    because of my wife and Geraldine. How about this? Later on, if you crawl out of this house like a


    dog, I''ll forgive your stupid behavior from earlier.”


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    “What did you just say, punk?” Insanity dominated Archer''s eyes.


    He was always quite the deranged canine and would attack anyone he found annoying.


    His patience had been whittled away after Donald provoked him again and again.


    Just as Archer was about to give Donald a piece of his mind, his phone rang.


    Upon answering the call, he heard the person on the other end question, “Where are you, Archer?”


    “Grandpa?” When Archer recognized the voice to be Asher Harper''s, he panicked. “I''m at Pollerton.”


    “I was asking where you are exactly in Pollerton!” Asher''s stern voice spurred Archer to rise almost


    reflexively.


    “I''m at a mansion in Pollerton. I found Geraldine and am ready to bring her home,” the grandson


    answered.


    “Did you offend someone?”


    “Eh?” Subconsciously, Archer nced at Donald.


    “What''s with that reaction? Earlier, Major General Ryan called me, asking me to prepare my


    personal apology to Mr. Campbell. Now, tell me who Mr. Campbell is. If I have to ask this Mr.


    Campbell for forgiveness personally, I can''t do it without knowing who he is.”