The Invisible Rich Man's
Chapter 550
The guards showed no mercy. Although Michelle was a little older than the others, she was also terrified upon seeing the chaos unfolding before her eyes.
Gerald on the other hand, just sat there quietly. He is not a saint and he is not obligated to help everyone in every way. He knew that Blake Wadford sounded familiar and if he wanted to, he could even coax him out of it. But Gerald wouldn't. He has no obligation to help Yolanda and Jarvis. Both are strangers to him.
Moreover, Yolanda constantly looked down on him. He deserved to be beaten like this because he was always so stubborn and careless. It seems that Queeny and the others will be involved in this as well.
Suddenly, a team of employees rushed to the restaurant.
“M-Master. Wadford! Just stop! Please stop!" begging for what seems to be the team leader. More employees rushed behind him.
The team leader was the girl at the ticket counter earlier. He was apparently also in charge of this area.
"Huh? That's you Becky. What's wrong? Why don't I have to beat them?” pouting Blake.
Becky immediately stood beside him before whispering into his ear. In an instant, Blake's face turned pale.
'…What? They were allowed in by Mr. Lyle?' Blake thought to himself.
"The security team told me that they had caused a fight here, so I ran as fast as I could, Mr Wadford!" obviously Becky.
Blake was silent for a moment before taking a deep breath. He now knows who these people are. They shouldn't even be here from the start. However, it seems that this Jarvis man called his father who finally got them in.
Becky did not want to give them access, but the manager had told her to let them in and treat them like VIPs. Mr. Lyle was the one who let them in. One of his relatives called Mr. Will, which led to the current situation. Even both of the— managers who were supposed to buy stock— are now rushing back here.
“Ah, good lord, why didn't you mention that you were allowed in by Mr Lyle? Indeed, this is really a misunderstanding!” blake said with a cold sweat. The difference in strength between Mr. Dean and Mr. Lyle is huge. Of course Blake will be scared!
The bodyguards immediately understood the situation and each of them nervously took a step back. It was as if they had just undergone a one-eighty degree change, in terms of attitude. This only impressed Michelle.
“D *mn! Honestly, who is he? How could one person have such great power?” michelle said as she looked at Jarvis, her eyes filled with admiration.
Yolanda on the other hand, glared at them. He then laughed hysterically before shouting, “Hahaha! You dummy! I'll make sure you all die before dawn for slapping me!”
More slaps echoed throughout the restaurant as Yolanda continued to slap each bodyguard multiple times. Although he was beaten up a few seconds ago, his ego had reached a new height now that he could fight back without any impact. He knew that Jarvis would not let him down.
"Trs. Jarvis... May I know who your father is?” ask Blake timidly.
“Heh, my father is Thomas Fish. Both my parents are in Serene Org, and even Mr Edward here knows them!” jarvis said haughtily.
'Fish Thomas ...? I know some of Mr. Lyle's connections but not him ... Mr Lyle intervened for him? That .... doesn't sound right ...?' Blake thought to himself.
“Huh! Know your place, old man! I will slap you twice as much as your bodyguards did to me!” yolanda said as she walked over to Blake, haughtily.
“Blak! Long time no see, yes!” gerald said with a sudden smile. He then got up from his chair and stood there, hands in his pockets.