NovelEnglishWilbur glanced at Chester. "Don't get all worked up. | can handle this myself, so why would | need your help?" Walter immediately panicked when he heard what Wilbur said. He had used up all his connections to get Chester to agree to help Wilbur. However, Wilbur had offended him just like that. If this were to go on, Ethan might even die a more painful death.
Wilbur was rich, wasn't he? Why was he so flaky when it cto making decisions? Chester sneered coldly. "Since you don't want my help, | won't give you any. You're going to have to paymy appearance fees though." "What do you mean by that?" Wilbur asked, confused.
Chester said, "Regardless of whether or not you end up using my help, | charge ten million dollars for every talk I'm invited to have.
These are my rules, and you're going to follow them. Got it?" "Is that the case?" Wilbur turned to look at Walter.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWalter broke out into a sweat. Chester had not mentioned any of that before. However, Walter had also not expected Wilbur to just turn him down like that.
"Uhh... Uhh..." Walter had accidentally made things worse and did not know what to say. After all, neither of these people were worth messing with.
Wilbur chuckled, turning to Chester. "Your appearance alone costs ten million dollars, so how much would it cost for you to helpas Walter stated?" "Half a billion, excluding your compensation to Joel," Chester said at once.
Wilbur raised his brows, barking out a laugh. "Are you serious? Can you guarantee that you'll get it done?" "I can't guarantee anything, but that's my fee. Don't forget that this is the richest man of Anya City you're dealing with. No one's going to help you aside from me," Chester said haughtily.
Wilbur shook his head. "You must think I'm an idiot, asking for half a billion dollars just like that. I've got the money, but you don't have the right to earn it." "How f*cking dare you speak tolike that? I'll send your ass to jail too!" Chester was immediately pissed.
Walter flew to his feet in a panic. "Gentlemen, gentlemen, why don't we calm down? Please, let's talk about this." He had only been trying to help. However, it had ended up making things worse.
Just then, someone knocked at the door again. Wilbur got up to open the door. It was Maniac.
"Cin." Wilbur turned around, sitting back down in the living room.
Maniac cinside, closing the door after him. His eyes flashed with confusion at the sight of the men sitting on the couch, especially at Chester. However, that confusion soon dissipated.
Walter was shocked as well. Had Wilbur actually gone looking for Maniac to the point that he had actually showed up at Wilbur's doorstep? Knowing the kind of person Maniac was, no good could cout of this.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmChester was surprised to see Maniac as well, his expression turning unreadable.
Just then, Maniac bowed to Wilbur respectfully. "Sir, I've got supdates for you." "Lethave them," said Wilbur.
Maniac glanced at Chester and Walter before hesitating.
"Con, out with it," said Wilbur with a frown.
Maniac immediately spoke up, "Alright. Just last night, | was able to gather all five hundred of my men to take down every single one of Viewspring Corp's businesses. I'm sure it won't be long before we hear about it." "Not bad. You move pretty fast." Wilbur nodded.
Maniac continued, "I just cto ask what extent you'd like forto take this to, Sir." "Just go all the way. As long as you're not hurting any innocent people, go as hard as you can. Make Joel William lose as much as possible," said Wilbur.
Maniac nodded. "Understood. I'll get to it." Wilbur nodded. Walter was completely stunned.
Maniac was the top dog of the underground circle in Anya City, second only to Joel William. What was happening here, and why was he being so respectful to Wilbur?
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