
Blake Price stood in his place and his face burned with pain. He did not dare
chase them because Ethan is so strong.
He did not dare to offend a madman.
Everyone around him stared at Blake Price, and a few customers started
whispering among themselves.
"Did you hear that? He threatened someone else's wife. Aren't people
like this afraid of being beaten to death?"
"That's a nice slap! He should have hit this gigolo harder. Not really
does he know that girl is married? Truly a shameless man, trying
destroying other people's families!"
"He's quite handsome and well dressed but he's not good inside!"
……
Blake Price's expression became even worse after hearing what was said
people around him.
"What do you all see?!" he roared like a dog that had already
madcap. "Are you all asking to die?"
He turned the table and left in anger.
He came very sincerely and thought that he could get Diane
effortlessly. Wasn't an additional 3% gain enough for Diane to rise
to his bed?
And now she and her useless husband have humiliated her
like this in front of so many people and actually acting like
a loving couple in front of him?
They have to pay a lot to do that!
He walked out of the hotel, one side dark and the other side red and swollen.
"Boss, the deal failed. Palmer Group says they don't like working
with Citadel Group and they want to make us their business rivals,
and will never let us make an investment in Greencliff."
The other side fell silent for a moment, then received this information.
Then Blake Price made another phone call. "Bro, find me
some fighters and tell them to look for me."
"What's going on?"
"Don't ask a lot, just set this up for me, I won't let this go
lie down!"
Blake then hung up immediately.
Gentry was on the other end of the phone and discussed his next plan with
his subordinates. Inevitably he frowned when he heard how
blake Price by phone.
training himself in the Fort Group, so how could he get
trouble again?"
After all, Blake was his own little brother.
Gentry turned to look at the three men standing in front of him. "Call Mister
Young Blake, he needs you."
"okay."
The three men left.
Gentry ignored the matter and looked back at the man sitting in
ahead of him. "You're saying the Fairbanks illegal circle doesn't move at all?"
"That's right. Neither Wesley Allen nor any of the other big players moved." Men
the one sitting opposite Gentry was the fat man who looked ferocious and
his eyes were half closed with a cigarette in his mouth. "Wesley Allen's
specifically surprising. Two of his best fighters, Nicolas and Eli Howard,
both lost heavily at Greencliff but he didn't do anything to
against."
"Why do you think that is?"
Gentry could only think of one person. Ethan's hunt!
He's thinking about how Ethan just broke Joe's legs and
threw him into the streets without hesitation, as if he had not
appreciate the Stewart family.
And now the Stewart family is desperately looking for a doctor to treat Joe but
doesn't make trouble for Ethan anymore. It's also very questionable.
The harder Ethan is, the more Gentry wants him as a subordinate. Persons
like this is very cruel, so if Ethan works for him, then he will be very
helping the Price family.
But he still hasn't found a chance to get Ethan in debt
be unto him.
"Foster Tom!" replied the man sitting across from Gentry. "This is Tom Foster, the player
the latest big one to rise up at Greencliff."
"This has everything to do with Tom Foster. He even dropped Ray
Lewis from Oakfield was alone. This man is not simple at all. She suddenly
appeared and suddenly got up, so he was really tough!"
Gentry surprised. Not Ethan?
"Even the ones in Fairbanks haven't said anything until now. Sir
Young Price, you know very well that anyone who wants to rise in the state
Riverport has to get ahead of what's in Fairbanks, otherwise he'll die
because Sure!"