The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

Chapter 378 Apprenticing

Gussie thought it was over, but it wasn’t. She was yelled at by Nathan.

“Are you stupid that you would fall into such an obvious trap?”

“I’ve never seen someone as stupid as you!”

“The next time something like this happens, I won’t even bother to care about you.”

Nathan said angrily, slapping her twice directly on the back of the head, causing her little head to lower.

Gussie was aggrieved but had no way to argue with him. It was true that she was the one confused, not even

seeing the simple trap and being manipulated by both Fredrick and Flavia.

Gussie said, “Mr. Evans, I know I’m wrong. Don’t scold…”

Nathan sighed and said, “That’s true too. You’re not smart. If I scold and hit you again, you’ll probably become even

less intelligent.”

Gussie was unconvinced and thought, “I at least studied at a top university. Why should I be called unintelligent?”

Julian popped up and laughed. “Mr. Evans, did I get credit for this? Can I be your student now?”

Nathan gave Julian a look and said to Gussie, “Luckily, Julian is very alert. He called me after he saw you being

taken away by those two.”

“Otherwise, I don’t know if you would have been screwed by them today!”

“Apart from being stupid, you have the advantage of preferring death to betray our company’s interests.”

Gussie smiled at Julian and said, “Thank you.”

Julian just felt his heart beat faster and blushed as he said, “No… you’re welcome.”

“What are you getting excited about, boy? Don’t even think about it, you don’t stand a chance.” Nathan grinned as

he put a hand on Gussie’s shoulder.

Julian said unconvincingly, “So what if being rich?”

Nathan laughed. “Eh? Being rich is great. I just have billions of dollars.”

Julian coughed and said, “Well. I’ve made a big contribution this time, right? Can you consider accepting me as an

apprentice?”

Nathan was amused. Julian was quite persistent in this matter. This kind of sincerity impressed him.

So he didn’t feel so hard–hearted anymore.

Then Nathan turned his head and looked at Gussie.

“What are you looking at me for?” Gussie was startled and subconsciously straightened her coat lapel. She was

afraid that her skin would be exposed and that the lecher would take advantage of her..

Nathan was instantly furious and thought, “Is it necessary to be so defensive? I give her the most tips in the live

stream.”

He nodded at Julian and said, “Tomorrow, you two get up at five in the morning and meet me at Almonube Palace.

I’ll take two to practice.”

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Julian couldn’t help but be surprised after hearing this. He immediately dropped to his knees and said in a loud

voice, “Thank you, Mr. Evans!!!”

Gussie was shocked. Was there a need to be so excited?

Seeing Gussie’s astonished look, Julian said to himself, “You don’t know how awesome he is. You’re so lucky!”

Nathan felt that Gussie was too timid. So he was determined to use martial arts training to change the vulnerability

in her heart and make her strong.

It was said that alcohol built up one’s courage. In fact, martial arts were the one that built up the most courage.

With a strong body, then one had the confidence to do anything.

“Remember, at five in the morning!”

“I am a punctual person. If any of you are even a minute late, none of you should come to me in the future.”

“Got it?!”

Nathan’s expression suddenly became serious. He was old–fashioned when it came to teaching people to practice,

following

the old–school routine.

Both of them were taken aback by him and hurriedly agreed, “Got it!”

Gussie was distressed. She had to work every day. She had to go live for a few hours when at home. If she had to

come over at

five in the morning every day to practice, wouldn’t that be a shortage of time?

However, she didn’t complain much because she knew one thing well. Suffering hardship made one the best.

Nathan said to Gussie, “You have to work harder. If you are strong, you will not be bullied in the future. Even if you

don’t have

power, the fact that you have superior force will make people fear you.”

“Both power and force can make a man bleed.”

“The Emperor is also afraid of killers.”

“If you practice great martial arts, you won’t have to fear Flavia or Fredrick.”

“Or even the Reagan family can’t do anything to you.”

Julian felt excited at Nathan’s words!

To him, Nathan was a powerful being, a figure who could violate the ban with his martial arts.

Rules, power, and money were all nothing in the face of his superhuman force value. If he wanted to kill someone,

it would be

useless for that person to even live in the army.

The death of James was a matter of speculation. Some suspected Nathan. But Julian was sure that James had been

killed by

Nathan!

“If I could learn half of Mr. Evans‘ skills, I could avenge myself for being shot with an arrow!” Julian thought as he

clenched his fist.

Nathan waved his hand and said, “All right, Julian, go home and meet me at the Almonube Palace tomorrow at five

in the morning on time.”

Julian nodded seriously and said, “Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I’ll be there on time!”

“Get in, I’ll take you home.” Nathan pushed Gussie into the car.

Sitting in the car, Gussie put a wet wipe on her red and swollen cheek. Her heels tapped against the leather cushion

and rotated slowly. This movement revealed the mixed emotions she had.

Gussie couldn’t resist asking after all, “What was that document you showed Mr. Grote that made him so scared?

You even

shot Fredrick in front of him, and you were fine?”

Nathan laughed, “If you want to know my secret, then at least take something in exchange. How about you

unbutton your shirt for me to see?”

Gussie gave him a hard stare. This guy had never been serious in front of her and always tried to find ways to flirt

with her all day

After dropping Gussie off downstairs, Gussie hesitated for a long time before stamping her foot and saying with

gritted teeth. “Why don’t you go with me for a cup of coffee and a rest at my home?”

Nathan, of course, would not refuse this ambiguous invitation.

“You go ahead.” As he walked up the stairs, Gussie was still wary, defensive of him.

“You’re guarding me as if I am a wolf. But you’re inviting me to your house for coffee. Aren’t you leading the wolf

into the house?” Nathan said.

Gussie grunted softly and urged Nathan to hurry upstairs.

When they arrived at Gussie’s house, Nathan casually sat down on the sofa.

Gussie was busy serving him coffee without changing her clothes. She was wearing a professional outfit and

showing a pair of long legs in black silk stockings, which was very eye–catching…

“That’s the normal relationship between a boss and a secretary!” Nathan thought with satisfaction as he took the

coffee handed to him by a pair of delicate hands.